The Huntress (Artemis) Or On The Wings Of Diana Comments
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She sat before me; eyes of blazing sapphire And drew me to her soft and gentle ways With ivory skin she led me to her temple And promised me the nectar of her days.
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'Now, in my sleepless dreams I still
embrace her
And hear Aurora murmur to the sea
I wonder if within that whispering
tempest
The huntress holds a tender thought
of me? '
beautiful... poem (y)
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'Now, in my sleepless dreams I still embrace her And hear Aurora murmur to the sea I wonder if within that whispering tempest The huntress holds a tender thought of me? ' beautiful... poem (y)
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