Thursday, January 1, 2004

Lines Written In A Blank Leaf Of The ‘prometheus Unbound’ Comments

Rating: 2.9

Write it in gold - a Spirit of the sun,
An Intellect ablaze with heavenly thoughts,
A soul with all the dews of pathos shining,
Odorous with love, and sweet to silent woe
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Thomas Lovell Beddoes
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