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Her Triumph
| I did the dragon’s will until you came | | Because I had fancied love a casual | | Improvisation, or a settled
game | | That followed if I let the kerchief fall: | | Those deeds were best that gave the minute wings | | And
heavenly music if they gave it wit; | | And then you stood among the dragon-rings. | | I mocked, being crazy,
but you mastered it | | And broke the chain and set my ankles free, | | Saint George or else a pagan Perseus; | | And now we stare astonished at the sea, | | And a miraculous strange bird shrieks at us. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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