Wednesday, May 9, 2012

His Lady Of The Sonnets Xxiv Comments

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I am all gladness like a little child!
Grief's tragic figure of the veilèd face
Fades from my path, moving with measured pace
Back from the splendour that breaks on the wild,
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Robert Norwood
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Robert Norwood

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