Frances Anne Kemble

(27 November 1809 - 15 January 1893 / London, England)

Lines For Music (Ii) - Poem by Frances Anne Kemble

Oh, sunny Love!
Crowned with fresh flowering May,
Breath like the Indian clove,
Eyes like the dawn of day;
Oh, sunny Love!
Oh, fatal Love!
Thy wreath is nightshade all,
With gloomy cypress wove,
Thy kiss is bitter gall,
Oh, fatal Love!


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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 6, 2010



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