Alfred H. Miles, ed. Women Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907.
By Poems. XVIII. EveningFrances Anne Kemble (18091893)
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A golden bed;
Great purple curtains hang around,
With fiery fringes bound,
And cushions, crimson red,
For Phœbus’ lovely head;
And as he sinks through waves of amber light,
Down to the crystal halls of Amphitrite,
Hesper leads forth his starry legions bright
Into the violet fields of air—Good night!