IX.
He lay down in his grief to die, (First looking to the sea-like sky That hath no waves) because, alas! Our human touch did on him pass, And, with our touch, our agony.
_FELICIA HEMANS_
TO L. E. L.,
REFERRING TO HER MONODY ON THE POETESS.
He lay down in his grief to die, (First looking to the sea-like sky That hath no waves) because, alas! Our human touch did on him pass, And, with our touch, our agony.
_FELICIA HEMANS_
TO L. E. L.,
REFERRING TO HER MONODY ON THE POETESS.