The Spike or Victoria University College Review 1931
Triolet
Triolet
Love came to me as the New Zealand spring,—
So soft and tremulous, scarce seemed change;
Not violently as 'twere some foreign thing.
Love came to me as the New Zealand spring,—
With just a shade more rapture birds would sing,
And Beauty's ecstasy had deeper range.
Love came to me as the New Zealand springs,—
So soft and tremulous, scarce seemed a change.
D.