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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LADY OF MYSTERY, by G. W. BLOEMENDAL First Line: The moon has long this mundane sphere Last Line: To one so fair in space? | |||
The moon has long this mundane sphere In queenly fashion circled. Would she not smile, could she but hear That some have shunned her face, And still ascribe some mystic power To one so fair in space? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BLUE-FLAG IN THE BOG by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY AN HYMN OF HEAVENLY BEAUTY by EDMUND SPENSER THE SUNKEN LANE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A WOMAN'S SONNETS: 10 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT IN VINCULIS; SONNETS WRITTEN IN AN IRISH PRISON: HOW SHALL I BUILD by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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