Her Hair That Lay Along Her Back

Beauty Like Hers Is Genius.

Was It A Friend Or Foe That Spread These Lies; Nay, Who But Infants Question In Such Wise, Twas One Of My Most Intimate Enemies.

Tell Me Now In What Hidden Way Islady Flora The Lovely Roman?where's Hipparchia, And Where Is Thais,neither Of Them The Fairer Woman?where Is Echo, Beheld Of No Man,only Heard On River And Mere-she Whose Beauty Was More Than Human?-but Where Are The Snows Of Yester-year?

Sometimes Thou Seem'st Not As Thyself Alone, But As The Meaning Of All Things That Are.

The Sea Hath No King But God Alone.