Her Jury (Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Ward Poems)
A lily rooted in a sacred soil,Arrayed with those who neither spin nor toil;Dinah, the preacher, through the purple air,Forever ...
A lily rooted in a sacred soil,Arrayed with those who neither spin nor toil;Dinah, the preacher, through the purple air,Forever ...
All the rivers run into the sea.Like the pulsing of a river,The motion of a song,Wind the olden words alongThe ...
Flushed with fancies, I bethought me,"Into music I will set them,Like a pearl into its settingOf the finest golden fretting;Never ...
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