A book of women's verse

by Unknown

Above the applauded circus, in appliance

Of thine own nobler nature’s strength and science,

Drawing two pinions, white as wings of swan,

From thy strong shoulders, to amaze the place

With holier light! that thou to woman’s claim,

And man’s, mightst join beside the angel’s grace

Of a pure genius sanctified from blame,—

Till child and maiden pressed to thine embrace,

To kiss upon thy lips a stainless fame.