First Line: POOR MAIMED SOUL, WHAT REFUGE HAST THOU HERE Last Line: THE UNCOMPROMISING SCORN OF THINE OWN SEX! Subject(s): WOMEN;
POOR maiméd soul, what refuge hast thou here, Whom man's fierce passions still pursue and vex? Yet bitterest portion of thy lot—to bear The uncompromising scorn of thine own sex!
