'Twixt Kiss and Lip or Under the Sword. By the author of "Women Must Weep," [i.e. F. W. O. Ward] Third edition | ||
THE MODERN PHŒNIX.
The Ancient Phœnix, but once, from its ashes,More beautiful rose up on wondrous wings;
The Modern Phœnix, from a hundred smashes,
Though dead and buried—aye, and damned—upsprings.
'Twixt Kiss and Lip or Under the Sword. By the author of "Women Must Weep," [i.e. F. W. O. Ward] Third edition | ||