{sunday} Barbara duBois ~ Palms

{sunday} Barbara duBois ~ Palms

The victorious army marches into the city,& not far behind tarries a throng of womenWho slept with the enemy on the edgeOf battlemnets. The stunned morning Opens into a dust cloud of hooves& drums. Some new priests cradleStone tablets, & others are...

{en vedette} Elodie Hunting ~ Venus’s Last Goodbye

O Venus, beauty of the skies,To whom a thousand temples rise,Gaily false in gentle smiles,Full of love-perplexing wiles;O goddess, from my heart removeThe wasting cares and pains of love. If ever thou hast kindly heardA song in soft distress preferred,Propitious to my...
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