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. Modern Love. Sonnet 8. Yet it was Plain She Struggled, and that Salt
2. Modern Love. Sonnet 27. Distraction is the Panacea, Sir!
3. Modern Love. Sonnet 23. 'Tis Christmas Weather
4. Empdeocles
5. At the Funeral

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