OF DULCIBEL
Helen Parry Eden
W
hen by the fire-light Dulcibel
Stirs the red ash with lively grace,
Is it the glow of Heaven or Hell
That mantles in her rosy face?
They know,
Who for despair and joy
All fateful loveliness have blent,
Who do both comfort and destroy
With the indifferent element.
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