Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, PILGRIM SONG, by RACHEL ANNAND TAYLOR



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PILGRIM SONG, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Girdles of gold and of gramaraye
Last Line: (but shall I not forget?)
Subject(s): Pilgrimages & Pilgrims


GIRDLES of gold and of gramaraye
My lady's bosom clip.
And so I tread this aching way,
Dead roses in my scrip.

Her head was like Aldeboran.
(O Christ, that Star is set!)
Her voice was a spell Arabian.
(But shall I not forget?)





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