Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.
V. Cautions and ComplaintsConstancy
AnonymousO
Was on the streams of Guadalquiver,
To gold converting, one by one,
The ripples of the mighty river,
Beside me on the bank was seated
A Seville girl, with auburn hair,
And eyes that might the world have cheated,—
A wild, bright, wicked, diamond pair!
Just as the loving sun was going,
With such a soft, small, shining hand,
I could have sworn ’t was silver flowing.
Her words were three, and not one more,
What could Diana’s motto be?
The siren wrote upon the shore,—
“Death, not inconstancy!”
So turned on mine, that, devil take me!
I set the air on fire with sighs,
And was the fool she chose to make me!
Saint Francis would have been deceived
With such an eye and such a hand;
But one week more, and I believed
As much the woman as the sand.