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 31. This Golden Head has Wit in it
2. Modern Love. Sonnet 30. What are We First?
3. King Harald's Trance
4. Hawarden
5. Atkins

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