The Song Of Theodolinda (George Meredith Poems)
IQueen Theodolind has builtIn the earth a furnace-bed:There the Traitor Nail that spiltBlood of the anointed Head,Red of heat, resolves ...
IQueen Theodolind has builtIn the earth a furnace-bed:There the Traitor Nail that spiltBlood of the anointed Head,Red of heat, resolves ...
I The spirit of Romance dies not to those Who hold a kindred spirit in their souls: Even as the ...
IWith Life and Death I walked when Love appeared,And made them on each side a shadow seem.Through wooded vales the ...
The buried voice bespake Antigone.'O sister! couldst thou know, as thou wilt know,The bliss above, the reverence below,Enkindled by thy ...
IMaimed, beggared, grey; seeking an alms; with nodOf palsy doing task of thanks for bread;Upon the stature of a God,He ...
Now the North wind ceases,The warm South-west awakes;Swift fly the fleeces,Thick the blossom-flakes.Now hill to hill has made the stride,And ...
When I would image her features, Comes up a shrouded head: I touch the outlines, shrinking; She seems of the ...
Under yonder beech-tree single on the green-sward, Couched with her arms behind her golden head, Knees and tresses folded to ...
It is no vulgar nature I have wived. Secretive, sensitive, she takes a wound Deep to her soul, as if ...
WHEN by Zeus relenting the mandate was revoked, Sentencing to exile the bright Sun-God, Mindful were the ploughmen of who ...
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