Saturday, September 21, 2013

Jamesian Heroine


 
It was part of the charm attendant upon
the prospect of the daily exhumation
of what she could only think of as the rarest
part of her soul –

indeed, part of the charm which conduced
ineluctably to the whole –

that she, though having evidently meekly
and completely met the expectations
of her time and subjugated place
in Eighteen-Eighty-Two –

was able in her silent privacy
supremely to eschew

what she’s decided
she will not confide
to you.







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