Lady Jane Wilde Speak Poems
- 1. Salvation
When the gloom is deepest round thee;
When the bands of grief have bound thee,
And in loneliness and sorrow,
By the poisoned springs of life
... - 2. A Servian Song
Wherefore neighest thou so sadly?
Stampest with the hoof so madly?
Speak my steed-why at the tent
With thy stately neck down bent?
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