Sonnet XIX: The Soul’s Rialto (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise; I barter curl for curl upon that mart, And from my poet's forehead to ...
The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise; I barter curl for curl upon that mart, And from my poet's forehead to ...
XIX The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise; I barter curl for curl upon that mart, And from my poet's forehead ...
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