Mnemosyne
In classic beauty, cold, immaculate, A voiceful sculpture, stern and still she stands, Upon her brow deep-chiselled love and hate, That sorrow o'er dead roses in her hands.
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"In classic beauty, cold, immaculate,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Madison Julius Cawein delivers a powerful performance in "Mnemosyne"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...