Meanwhile, the once-loved sharer of his bed Knew all at last, and fierce
fire Consumed her as the dreadful day drew nigher, And much from other lips than his she heard, Till, on a day, this dreadful, blighting word, Her eyes beheld within fair scroll writ,
—
And 'twixt her closed teeth still she muttered
it :
a
a
it,
MEDEA'S LOVE AND VENGEANCE.
—
And 'twixt her closed teeth still she muttered
it :
a
a
it,
MEDEA'S LOVE AND VENGEANCE.
Universal Anthology - v02
