Penned her to tasks unending, unbegun,
Monotony and pain;
But all that day her feet paced with gay will,
Her child-heart circled free.
There was a white dove lighted on the sill
That cooed of Italy.
Plates in tint, engraved for THE CENTURY by C. W. Chadwick and H. Davidson
DRAWN BY W. T. BENDA