A WOMAN'S LAST WORD. 1. LET's contend no more, Love, Strive nor weep All be as before, Love, - Only sleep! 2. What so wild as words are? -I and thou In debate, as birds are, Hawk on bough! 3. See the creature stalking While we speak Hush and hide the talking, Cheek on cheek! 4. What so false as truth is, False to thee? Where the serpent's tooth is, Shun the tree 5 Where the apple reddens Never pry Lest we lose our Edens. Eve and I! 6. Be a god and hold me With a charm Be a man and fold me With thine arm! 7. Teach me, only teach, Love! As I ought I will speak thy speech, Love, Think thy thought 8. Meet, if thou require it, Both demands, Laying flesh and spirit In thy hands! 9. That shall be to-morrow Not to-night: I must bury sorrow Out of sight. 10. Must a little weep, Love, Foolish me! And so fall asleep, Love, Loved by thee. FRA LIPPO LIPPI. I AM poor brother Lippo, by your leave! Do, Three streets off — he's a certain . . . how d'ye call? In the house that caps the corner. Boh! you were be....! Remember and tell me, the day you're hanged, How you affected such a gullet's-gripe! But you, sir, it concerns you that your knaves Zooks, are we pilchards, that they sweep the streets Just such a face! why, sir, you make amends. With the pike and lantern, for the slave that holds With one hand ("look you, now," as who should say) 'Tell you I liked your looks at very first. Let's sit and set things straight now, hip to haunch. Here's spring come, and the nights one makes up bands To roam the town and sing out carnival, And I've been three weeks shut within my mew, A-painting for the great man, saints and saints |