The trusting heart’s repose, the paradise
Of home, with all its loves—doth fate allow
The crown of glory unto woman’s brow.
[350] A beautiful fountain, near Domremi, believed to be haunted by fairies, and a favourite resort of Jeanne d’Arc in her childhood.
PAULINE.
To die for what we love! Oh! there is power
In the true heart, and pride, and joy, for this:
It is to live without the vanish’d light
That strength is needed.
“Cosi trapassa al trapassar d’un Giorno