English poem
Iii
And, fonder still, we hoped to find the sweet Immortal presence, Love; the bird Delight Beside her; and, eyed with sidereal night, Faith, like a lion, fawning at her feet.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Iii
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Iii
English poem
And, fonder still, we hoped to find the sweet Immortal presence, Love; the bird Delight Beside her; and, eyed with sidereal night, Faith, like a lion, fawning at her feet.