Monday, April 12, 2010
The Troubadour. Canto 4 Comments
Rating: ★2.6
IT was a wild and untrain'd bower,
Enough to screen from April shower,
Or shelter from June's hotter hour,
Tapestried with starry jessamines,
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7/23/2025 5:04:29 AM # 1.0.0
Letitia ends her story with a wish for something that never was: a reunion of mother(herself) and daughter(Ella) . She then concludes with a remembrance of her recently deceased father.