Got in a brawl upon the Esquiline."
And now athwart the western windows streamed
Rainbows of shafted light, as thither again
Francesca came to read her "Offices."
A beam, that seemed a golden pencil held
Within the fingers of the Christ that glowed
In the great oriel, pointed to the words
Where she had paused to do the Sister's hest:
"Cum gloria suscepisti me." She kissed
The blazoned leaf, thanks nestling at her heart,