Author Frances Darwin Cornford Elegant creature with black shoulders bent, Stalking the bird in song, To what intent? Tell what a wild source brims those empty eyes, What well of shameless light, Beyond the bounds of Hell or Paradise Or wrong Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments