Best My Heart Is Aflame Poems

As I Rose From Purple Slumberland, My Heart Red Aflame

As I rose from purple slumberland, my heart red aflame
There within crackling old bones was an itching in the game
Was there honorable valor in soul's deeper felt hate
Dare I tempt yet again the hard vicious hand...

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She'd sharpened her arrows, desired his name
L'affaire, hush-hush, with the Prince of Tibet
This lady of France, whose heart was aflame

She was, as you've guessed, no regular dame
She drew her bow tight; the Prince she would get
She'd sharpened her arrows, desired his name

His jaw, chiseled stone,...

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