Venus Urania Sonnet The columns point their shadows to the plain, And ancient days are dialed o'er again; The floods remember: falling at thy feet, Upon the sands of time they ever beat. |
The Sibyl She is the Sibyl; days that distant lie Bend to the promise that her word shall give; Already has she eyes that prophesy, For of her beauty shall all beauty live: Unknown to her, in her slo |

