To raise the crest she fanned.
II.
Swiftly to where he lay encamped
It flew, yet breathed aloof
From woman's feeling, and he stamped
A heel more like a hoof.
III.
She wrote of Mercy: 'She was loth
Too hard to goad a foe.'
To raise the crest she fanned.
II.
Swiftly to where he lay encamped
It flew, yet breathed aloof
From woman's feeling, and he stamped
A heel more like a hoof.
III.
She wrote of Mercy: 'She was loth
Too hard to goad a foe.'