Narrative Lyrics
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Fearing her gods were false, or turned malign, Despondent, abject, broken, dazed, and cowed, She shrank away; abandoned her design, And, when at home, despairingly allowed The days to pass in brooding, heeded not The arts and duties which had made her proud.
Her clients left, ignored or clean forgot ; She wandered in the wilds from glen to glen, Wide-eyed, but gazing at she knew not what.
So far she kept from all the ways of men That seldom did a faint, thin, distant horn Tell her of hunters ba...rely in her ken.
Woe- weary, heavy-hearted, and forlorn, She sought her safest, favorite retreat Across rain-freshened hills, one fair, clear morn.
A little brook-side glade was at her feet, Sun-gilded trees above, a beetling crag Behind her, hollowed to a throne-like seat.
She heard the brushwood crackle, and a stag, Too wearied out to run, tottered and crept Into the glade on limbs he scarce could drag.
9 2 Vertximna His hunted eyes upon her face he kept, Crawled to her, laid his head upon her lap, As if for shelter.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Fearing her gods were false, or turned malign, Despondent, abject, broken, dazed, and cowed, She shrank away; abandoned her design, And, when at home, despairingly allowed The days to pass in brooding, heeded not The arts and duties which had made her proud.
Her clients left, ignored or clean forgot ; She wandered in the wilds from glen to glen, Wide-eyed, but gazing at she knew not what.
So far she kept from all the ways of men That seldom did a faint, thin, distant horn Tell her of hunters ba...rely in her ken.
Woe- weary, heavy-hearted, and forlorn, She sought her safest, favorite retreat Across rain-freshened hills, one fair, clear morn.
A little brook-side glade was at her feet, Sun-gilded trees above, a beetling crag Behind her, hollowed to a throne-like seat.
She heard the brushwood crackle, and a stag, Too wearied out to run, tottered and crept Into the glade on limbs he scarce could drag.
9 2 Vertximna His hunted eyes upon her face he kept, Crawled to her, laid his head upon her lap, As if for shelter.
What to read after Narrative Lyrics?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by White Edward Lucas to read onlineMoreLess
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