@3When Prudence wears her mask, ah me! To penetrate the mystery Of her veiled eyes were verily A hopeless task. A secret that betrays no clue Is there. But that is nothing to The secret of her eyes, when Prue Takes off her mask.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RETREAT by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON THE VOICE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON JOHN BROWN'S BODY by CHARLES SPRAGUE HALL AMORETTI: 30 by EDMUND SPENSER I SHALL LIVE TO BE OLD by SARA TEASDALE IDYLLS OF THE KING: LANCELOT AND ELAINE by ALFRED TENNYSON |