Summer Afternoon (Bodiam Castle, Sussex) (Edith Wharton Poems)
THOU couldst not look on me and live: so runs The mortal legend -- thou that couldst not live Nor ...
THOU couldst not look on me and live: so runs The mortal legend -- thou that couldst not live Nor ...
Now the high holocaust of hours is done,And all the west empurpled with their death,How swift oblivion drinks the fallen ...
ILARIA, thou that wert so fair and dearThat death would fain disown thee, grief made wiseWith prophecy thy husband's widowed ...
HERE in the jealous hollow of the mould,Faint, light-eluding, as templed in the breastOf some rose-vaulted lotus, see the bestThe ...
ONE grief there is, the helpmeet of my heart,That shall not from me till my days be sped,That walks beside ...
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