A tiny moon as white and small as a single jasmine flowerLeans all alone
... [Show More]
above my window, on night's wintry bower,Liquid as lime-tree blossom, soft as brilliant water or rainShe shines, the first white love of my youth, which all sin cannot stain. —D. H. Lawrence What does the connotation of the word "white" suggest in the poem? A.The color
[Show Less]