‘The Romans were mad
who bill’d the coliseum
forgot Cynthia…
‘well, now in the world,
Vanessa Nymphalidae,
a painted lady…
‘but a sweeping scythe
beyond the burning city’s
lunate kimonos…’
Poetry
‘The Romans were mad
who bill’d the coliseum
forgot Cynthia…
‘well, now in the world,
Vanessa Nymphalidae,
a painted lady…
‘but a sweeping scythe
beyond the burning city’s
lunate kimonos…’
She is hidding in a cave on the on the underside of the Tarpeian Rock.>KB
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…and looking more and more, each day, like herself.
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