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23392	Taylor, Rachel Annand	The Hours of Fiammetta A Sonnet Sequence			.txt	text/plain	7549	887	87	love-poets, through a great darkness of disillusion, to a new vision Peace comes to hearts of whom proud Love has tired; The great Greek lovers of gold and ivory things, Of masque and music, of dreams like foam-white swans Symbols of sacred pangs,--Love lifted up Of dull hearth-loving hearts, mistaking me: Natheless my soul's bright passions interchange Of mystery Love's music never knelled Like lovers whose love is tangled hard with hate. My Soul comes out from beauty's purple tents She lies and dreams daemonic passionate things: White lilies, cold rare comfort for the eyes. Why should a woman find her dream of love The lovely bitter bondage of our god, I love all sumptuous things and delicate, I love the great O soul that mirrored Love and Wrath and Joy!" Thou dream-fast Love in raiment burning-red, My heart like some great jubilant scarlet Cup. THE EPILOGUE OF THE DREAMING WOMEN	./cache/23392.txt	./txt/23392.txt