Poem by George Meredith

Angela Burdett-Coutts

Long with us, now she leaves us; she has rest
Beneath our sacred sod:
A woman vowed to Good, whom all attest,
The daylight gift of God. 

1. King Harald's Trance
2. Modern Love. Sonnet 2. It Ended
3. Modern Love. Sonnet 41. How Many a Thing which We Cast to the Ground
4. Empdeocles
5. A Ballad of Past Meridian

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