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				        <title>The House of Life (composite manuscript posthumously arranged, Fitzwilliam Museum)</title>
				        <author>Dante Gabriel Rossetti</author>
				
				
			      </titlestmt>
			      <editionstmt>
				        <edition>1</edition>
				        <copyright>Fitzwilliam Museum, Cambridge</copyright>
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					          <title>The House of Life Sonnets./ Dante Gabriel Rossetti M.S.</title>
					          <author>Dante Gabriel Rossetti</author>
					          <msprod>
						            <date compdate="1845,1881">1845 - 1881</date>
						            <type>Various, some draft, some fair copy, not all DGR holographs; see Introduction</type>
						            <assign/>
						            <collation>6 initial blank leaves, 119 numbered leaves comprising the text, five final blank leaves. Most of the versos are blank.</collation>
						            <note/>
					          </msprod>
					          <scribe>DGR; May Morris; Charles Fairfax Murray</scribe>
					          <corrector>DGR</corrector>
					          <provenance>
						            <location>Fitzwilliam Museum</location>
						            <recnum/>
						            <note>The MSS were given to Charles Fairfax Murray by DGR; the volume was acquired by the Fitwilliam Museum from the Sotheby's sale of some of Murray's library in 1919.</note>
					          </provenance>
					          <physicaldesc>
						            <binding>
							              <cover>green leather</cover>
							              <endpapers>marbled paper</endpapers>
						            </binding>
						            <paper>9x8 inch leaves (for the Murray notebook), but with various sizes for the individual MSS pasted into the notebook</paper>
						            <watermark>J. Whatman, dated 1883 and 1884 (for the Murray notebook), and with various other watermarks on individual MSS pasted into the notebook</watermark>
						            <note>For sizes of individual MS leaves see the page notes for the particular leaves.</note>
					          </physicaldesc>
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			      <commentaries>
				        <head>Commentary</head>
				        <section type="intro">
					          <head>Introduction</head>
					          <p>This 119-page text of DGR's &#8220;<xref doc="a.44-1869.raw">
							              <title level="wrk">House of Life</title>
						            </xref>&#8221; sonnets is a composite construction. It consists mostly of original DGR MSS (draft and fair copy both) as well as copies made by May Morris and by Charles Fairfax
						Murray. Murray pasted the DGR and May Morris copies into a notebook sometime after 1883 (the notebook consists of paper watermarked 1883 and 1884), probably in the mid-1880s. Murray's
						copies of several sonnets are written on the notebook pages, while the DGR and May Morris copies are pasted in, usually on the stubs of notebook pages that have been cut away. The May
						Morris copies date from the period when DGR was preparing press copy of the 1881 volume of <hi rend="i">
							              <title level="doc">
								                <xref doc="a.2-1881.raw">Ballads and Sonnets</xref>
							              </title>
						            </hi>. Thus the text represents a process of construction that extends over many years. The notebook contains autograph MSS that were written as early as the late 1840s and as late as
						1881. The book is a conscious attempt by Murray to reconstruct a MS text of the sonnet sequence out of the MSS that Murray had in his possession. Most had been given to him by DGR in
						1869-70, when Murray helped DGR see the 1870 <hi rend="i">
							              <title level="doc">
								                <xref doc="a.1-1870.raw">Poems</xref>
							              </title>
						            </hi> volume through the press. But Murray received the May Morris copies after 1881 -- perhaps from Morris, perhaps from DGR.</p>
					          <p>Not all the texts in the manuscript are &#8220;House of Life&#8221; sonnets, however. A few other texts and text fragments are incorporated because they are written on
						&#8220;House of Life&#8221; sonnet manuscript pages. The collection is also notable for the three drawings it contains.</p>
				        </section>
				        <section type="texthistcomp">
					          <head>Textual History: Composition</head>
					          <p>The manuscripts date from many different periods. The earliest MSS are holograph and date from the late 1840s. Other holographs comprise three distinct groups: one from 1869-70, another
						from 1870-73, and a third from 1880-81. The May Morris copies were made in 1880-81 and the Charles Fairfax Murray copies were made when the volume was constructed by him (in the mid-1880s)
						from the MSS in his possession into a MS text of &#8220;<title level="wrk">The House of Life</title>&#8221; sonnet sequence based on the 1881 text (but including sonnet 6a,
							&#8220;<xref doc="a.5-1869.raw">
							              <title level="wrk">Nuptial Sleep</title>
						            </xref>,&#8221; which was not included in the 1881 sequence). Many of the MSS were acquired by Murray when he was making copies of the poems for DGR in the fall of 1869. Later, in
						1880, DGR worked with May Morris as copyist to construct a printer's copy for the 1881 text of &#8220;<xref doc="a.22-1881.raw">
							              <title level="wrk">The House of Life</title>
						            </xref>&#8221; as it appeared in his <hi rend="i">
							              <xref doc="a.2-1881.raw">
								                <title level="doc">Ballads and Sonnets</title>
							              </xref>
						            </hi> volume. The pagination (1-119) is uniformly given in small arabic numerals (upper right corner of each recto page); these appear to have been added by Murray. Many of the individual
						sonnet manuscripts bear other numbers which indicate DGR's efforts to define an order for the sonnets in the different printings of 1869, 1870, and 1881. Some of these numbers are by
						Charles Fairfax Murray, and others appear to be by the printers as they tried to keep up with DGR's evolving and changing order for the sonnets.</p>
				        </section>
				        <section type="texthistrev">
					          <head>Textual History: Revision</head>
					          <p>The MS volume has numerous levels of revision that correspond to the heteroglot character of the MSS comprising the volume. Some date back to the 1840s, some are as late as 1881, and many
						others fall at various points in between those termini.</p>
				        </section>
				        <section type="prodhist">
					          <head>Production History</head>
					          <p>This bound notebook volume of 119 leaves has various manuscript and two printed (proof) texts either written directly on the notebook leaves or (as separate small pieces of paper) pasted
						on the notebook sheets. All are in the approximate order of the sonnets as they appeared in the 1881 volume <hi rend="i">
							              <xref doc="a.2-1881.raw">
								                <title level="doc">Ballads and Sonnets</title>
							              </xref>
						            </hi>. Most of the manuscripts are holograph, but there are copies by May Morris and by Charles Fairfax Murray, who put the volume together after DGR's death in the mid-1880s. The
						manuscripts are typically pasted on the recto pages, with the opposite versos of the previous leaves being left blank. But often these blank leaves have a manuscript or other material.</p>
					          <p>Of the DGR holographs, virtually all are gathered here from several notebooks of the kind that DGR typically used for his poetry. The texts of individual sonnets are on notebook leaves
						that were torn or cut away from these notebooks. Analysis of the paper reveals that four distinct notebooks were involved:<list>
							              <item>1. A notebook containing transcripts written in 1880-81, all DGR holograph. All are from paper watermarked &#8220;<quote>J. Allen &amp; Sons/ Super
								Fine.</quote>&#8221; This comprises the following pages from the Murray MS: leaves 1-7, 10, 12, 31-33, 38, 42, 46, 49, 51, 68, 81, 103, 106, 110.</item>
							              <item>2. A different notebook of texts containing DGR transcripts made between 1870-1881. This notebook originally contained both DGR holographs as well as all of the May Morris copies
								made in 1880-81. The paper is watermarked &#8220;<quote>J. Allen &amp; Sons/ Super Fine.</quote>&#8221; This comprises the following pages from the Murray MS: leaves
								9, 16-18, 21-22, 24-25, 27, 29, 34-37, 39-40, 47-48, 50, 62-63, 65-67, 69-72, 74-75, 78, 80, 89(?), 90, 91, 93, 97-98, 107, 111-112, 114.</item>
							              <item>3. A notebook, all DGR holographs, containing texts written and transcribed mostly in 1869. The paper is watermarked &#8220;<quote>B &amp; H/ Superfine/
								Kent</quote>&#8221;. These texts comprise the following pages of the Murray MS: 44-45, 57-61, 76-77, 82, 87-88, 92, 94-95, 102, 104, 108, 113.</item>
							              <item>4. A notebook containing DGR holographs of (mostly) early poems. Paper unwatermarked; the transcripts are early, dating from the 1850s. The Murray MS pages corresponding to these
								texts are: leaves 8, 19, 55-56, 79, 83, 85, 86, 109, 117.</item>
						            </list>
					          </p>
					          <p>In addition, four other groups of poems can be distinguished by their paper. The first three are DGR copies, the fourth is the group of texts copied by Murray: (a). Leaves 54, 73, 84
						(transcripts date from 1880-81); (b). Leaves 11, 14, 64, 99, 105 (all transcripts from 1869-70); (c). Leaves 13(?), 20, 23, 41, 43(?) -- all from 1880-81; (d). Leaves 15, 26, 30, 52-53,
						96, 100, 115-116, 118-119 (Murray's fair copies).</p>
					          <p>The May Morris copies and DGR's fair copy holographs of post-1870 poems may well have been used in the printing of the 1881 volume<hi rend="i">
							              <xref doc="a.2-1881.raw">
								                <title level="doc">Ballads and Sonnets</title>
							              </xref>
						            </hi>.</p>
				        </section>
				        <section type="recepthist">
					          <head>Reception History</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="icon">
					          <head>Iconographic</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="printhist">
					          <head>Printing History</head>
					          <p>This MS has never been printed.</p>
				        </section>
				        <section type="pictorial">
					          <head>Pictorial</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="historical">
					          <head>Historical</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="literary">
					          <head>Literary</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="translation">
					          <head>Translation</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="autobio">
					          <head>Autobiographical</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
				        <section type="biblio">
					          <head>Bibliographic</head>
					          <p/>
				        </section>
			      </commentaries>
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		    <revisiondesc/>
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	  <text>
		    <front>
			      <page n="1" image="a.fiz44-69.1.tif"/>
			      <pageheader>
				        <note>holograph; size: 22.2x16.2cm</note>
			      </pageheader>
			      <titlepage>
				        <doctitle>
					          <titlepart type="main">The House of Life</titlepart>
				        </doctitle>
				        <ornlb>---------</ornlb>
				        <doctitle>
					          <titlepart type="submain">Part I</titlepart>
					          <titlepart type="submain">Youth and Change.</titlepart>
				        </doctitle>
				        <ornlb>-----</ornlb>
				        <doctitle>
					          <titlepart type="submain">Part II</titlepart>
					          <titlepart type="submain">Change and Fate.</titlepart>
				        </doctitle>
				        <ornlb>---------</ornlb>
			      </titlepage>
			      <epage/>
			      <page n="2" image="a.fiz44-69.2.tif"/>
			      <pageheader>
				        <note>holograph; size: 22.2x16.7cm. The first six lines, cancelled by DGR, originally made up the opening part of an introductory note that concluded with the words &#8220;<quote>quicken
					it</quote>&#8221;; the next passage, which is the last four lines of the text, comprises a late addition. </note>
			      </pageheader>
			      <div0 anchor="front.1" type="advertisement" n="1">
				        <delspan cert="y" hand="au">
					          <p>In reprinting the fragmentary series of the <lb/>&#8220;House of Life,&#8221; it seemed a more harmonious <lb/>arrangement to exclude lyrics and <lb/>retain sonnets only. A
						further number <lb/>of these is now added, in great measure <lb/>the work of earlier years.</p>
				        </delspan>
				        <p>To speak in the first person is often <lb/>to speak most vividly; but these <lb/>emotional poems are in no sense <lb/>&#8220;occasional&#8221;. The &#8220;Life&#8221;
					involved is <lb/>life representative, as associated <lb/>with <del>hope,</del> love and death, <add>with aspiration &amp; forboding,</add>
					          <lb/>
					          <add>or with ideal art and beauty.</add>
					          <lb/>Whether the recorded moment<lb/> exist in the region of fact or of <lb/>thought is a question indifferent <lb/>to the Muse, so long only as her <lb/>touch can quicken it.</p>
				        <p>The present full series of the &#8220;House of Life&#8221; consists <lb/>of sonnets only. <del>, since Of these it Among these</del> It <lb/>will be evident that many <add>poems
					here</add> now first added were <lb/>the work of earlier years.</p>
				        <epage/>
			      </div0>
		    </front>
		    <body>
			      <page n="3" image="a.fiz44-69.3.tif"/>
			      <msadds type="prtrdir">
				        <trans>This to be used as introductory and printed in italics</trans>
				        <desc>Marginal directions to the printer, written at top by DGR.</desc>
			      </msadds>
			      <pageheader>
				        <note>May Morris transcript with DGR's corrections and additions; size: 22.2x17.3cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. The title in the MS is originally
						&#8220;<quote>The Sonnet</quote>&#8221;, but this is here cancelled and the sonnet was not printed with a specific title by DGR; the title &#8220;<quote>Introductory
					Sonnet</quote>&#8221; was added later when WMR collected DGR's work and it has become traditional. The variants for line 9's &#8220;<quote>converse</quote>&#8221; appear at
					the foot of the manuscript.</note>
			      </pageheader>
			      <div0 anchor="0.1" type="sonnet" n="1" title="Introductory Sonnet" id="a.1-1880.i1"
               workcode="1-1880.s258"
               dblwork="1-1880.s258">
				        <divheader>
					          <title>
						            <del>The Sonnet</del>
					          </title>
					          <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
				        </divheader>
				        <lg n="1" type="octave">
					          <l n="1">A Sonnet is a moment's monument,&#8212;</l>
					          <l n="2" indent="1"> Memorial from <del>thy</del>
						            <add>the</add> Soul's eternity</l>
					          <l n="3" indent="1"> To one dead deathless hour. Look that it be,</l>
					          <l n="4">Whether for lustral rite or dire portent,</l>
					          <l n="5">Of its own <del>intricate</del>
						            <add>arduous</add> fulness reverent:</l>
					          <l n="6" indent="1"> Carve it in ivory or in ebony,</l>
					          <l n="7" indent="1"> As Day or Night prevail; and let Time see</l>
					          <l n="8">Its flowering crest impearled and orient.</l>
				        </lg>
				        <lg n="2" type="sestet">
					          <l n="9">A sonnet is a coin, <del>whose</del>
						            <add>its</add> face reveals</l>
					          <l n="10" indent="1">
						            <del>Thy</del>
						            <add>The</add> soul,&#8212; its <del>rear-type</del>
						            <add>converse</add>, to what Power 'tis due:&#8212;</l>
					          <addspan>
						            <l n="10.1">rear-foil  mintage</l>
						            <l n="10.2">converse  mint-type</l>
					          </addspan>
					          <l n="11">Whether <del>in</del>
						            <add>for</add> tribute to the august appeals</l>
					          <l n="12" indent="1"> Of Life, or dower in Love's high retinue,</l>
					          <l n="13">It serve; or, 'mid the dark <del>world's</del>
						            <add>wharf's</add> cavernous breath,</l>
					          <l n="14">In Charon's palm it pay the toll to Death. </l>
				        </lg>
			      </div0>
			      <epage/>
			      <page n="4" image="a.fiz44-69.4.tif"/>
			      <pageheader>
				        <note>Section heading in DGR's holograph (written later at the top of the page); text of the sonnet probably copied by May Morris, with DGR's corrections; size: 22.2x17.6cm. The text is
					mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
			      </pageheader>
			      <div0 anchor="0.2" type="section" n="2" title="Part I. Youth and Change"
               id="a.17-1881.i2"
               workcode="17-1881">
				        <divheader>
					          <title>Part I. Youth and Change</title>
					          <scribe>DGR</scribe>
				        </divheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.1" type="sonnet" n="1" title="Love Enthroned" id="a.1-1871.i3"
                  workcode="1-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Sonnet I.<lb/> Love Enthroned</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris (probable)</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">I marked all kindred Powers the heart finds fair:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Truth, with awed lips; and Hope, with eyes upcast;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> And Fame, whose loud wings fan the ashen past</l>
						            <l n="4">To signal-fires, Oblivion's flight to scare;</l>
						            <l n="5">And Youth, with <del>some bright spray of woman's</del>
							              <add>still some single golden</add> hair</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1">
							              <del>Yet to</del>
							              <add>Unto</add> his shoulder clinging, since the last</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Embrace wherein two sweet arms held him fast;</l>
						            <l n="8">And Life, still wreathing flowers for Death to wear.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Love's throne was not with these; but far above</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> All passionate wind of welcome and farewell</l>
						            <l n="11">He sat in breathless bowers they dream<del>ed</del> not of;</l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1"> Though Truth foreknow Love's heart, and Hope foretell,</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> And Fame be for Love's sake desirable,</l>
						            <l n="14">And Youth be dear, and Life be sweet to Love. </l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="5" image="a.fiz44-69.5.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="note">
					          <trans>For later Draft of the Sonnet see reverse of last leaf of<title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.poemssonnets.fizms.rad" workcode="1-1854" from="[11r]" to="[17v]">Love's Nocturn</xref>
						            </title> in Poems and Sonnets M. S. </trans>
					          <desc>Notation by Charles Fairfax Murray on leaf to which the DGR manuscript fragment is here attached; the reference is to the other <xref doc="a.poemssonnets.fizms.rad" workcode="1-1854" from="[11r]" to="[17v]">Fitzwilliam manuscript</xref> of this sonnet. </desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph draft copy (size: 17.9x10.9cm) with Charles Fairfax Murray's notation at the top of the page mounting the DGR MS. The draft was made prior to any of the 1869-1870 printings.
						The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.2" type="sonnet" n="2" title="Bridal Birth" id="a.1-1869.i4"
                  workcode="1-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <del>The Bridal Birthdays</del>
							              <add>Bridal Birth</add>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">As when desire, long darkling, dawns, &amp; first</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> The mother looks upon the newborn child,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1">
							              <del>One hour</del>
							              <add>Even so</add> my Lady <del>turned her eyes</del>
							              <add>stood at gaze</add> &amp; smiled,</l>
						            <l n="4">
							              <del>And</del>
							              <add>When</add> her soul knew at length the Love it nursed.</l>
						            <l n="5">Born with her life, creature of poignant thirst</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> And exquisite hunger, at her heart Love lay</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Quickening in darkness, till a voice that day</l>
						            <l n="8">Cried <del>to</del>
							              <add>on</add> him, and bonds of birth were burst.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Now, shielded in his wings, our faces yearn</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Together, as his fullgrown feet now <del>tread</del>
							              <add>range</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="11" indent="2">
							              <del>About us</del>
							              <add>The grove,</add> &amp; his <del>kind</del>
							              <add>warm</add> hands our couch prepare:</l>
						            <l n="12">
							              <del>Till to his song at once our</del>
							              <add>Till to his song our bodiless</add> souls in turn</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1">
							              <del>Are</del>
							              <add>Be</add> born his children, when <del>the shadows</del>
							              <add>Death's nuptial</add> change</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="2"> Leaves <add>us</add> for <del>last</del> light the halo of his hair.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="6" image="a.fiz44-69.6.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="note">
					          <trans>Reverse of &#8220;Work &amp; Will&#8221; Sonnet 65 for second Draft of this sonnet</trans>
					          <desc>This is Charles Fairfax Murray's notation at the top of the sheet on which the DGR MS is mounted. &#8220;<quote>Work &amp; Will</quote>&#8221; was a title for the
						sonnet &#8220;<title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.1-1853.raw">Known in Vain</xref>
						            </title>&#8221;.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Corrected holograph copy (size: 17.9x11.3cm), with Fairfax Murray's annotation at the top of the page. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. The title
							<quote>Love's Testament</quote> is Fairfax Murray's addition; DGR left <quote>Flammifera</quote> as the title in the manuscript leaf, which is a small piece of paper pasted into this
						page of the book. At the foot of the text DGR has cancelled the following alternate title possibilities: Flammula, Flammeola, Flammifera.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.3" type="sonnet" n="3" title="Love's Testament" id="a.2-1869.i5"
                  workcode="2-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <add>Love's Testament</add>
							              <lb/>
							              <del>Flamma Flamminia <lb/> Flamminia</del> Flammifera</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">O thou who in <del>this</del>
							              <add>Love's</add> hour <del>unswervingly</del>
							              <add>ecstatically</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Unto my lips <del>dost</del>
							              <add>dost</add> ever more present</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> The body and blood of Love in sacrament;</l>
						            <l n="4">Whom <del>clasping I have</del>
							              <add>I have <del>clinging [???]</del> neared &amp;</add> felt thy breath to be</l>
						            <l n="5">The inmost incense of his sanctuary;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Who <del>not in words</del>
							              <add>without speech</add> hast owned him, and intent</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Upon his will, thy life with mine hast blent,</l>
						            <l n="8">And murmured <del>[?]</del>
							              <add>o'er</add> the cup, Remember me:&#8212;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">O what from thee the grace, for me the prize,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> And what to <del>him</del>
							              <add>Love</add> the glory,&#8212;when the whole</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Of the deep stair thou tread'st to the dim <del>goal</del>
							              <add>shoal</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12">And weary water of the place of sighs,</l>
						            <l n="13">And there dost work <del> [???] </del>
							              <add>deliverance,</add> as thine eyes</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Draw up my prisoned spirit to thy soul.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="7" image="a.fiz44-69.7.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>The page is a copy of p. 190 from the 1870<hi rend="i">
							              <title level="doc">
								                <xref doc="a.1-1870.raw">Poems</xref>
							              </title>
						            </hi>, on which DGR has introduced several manuscript changes to the printed text. The proof is laid on a copy of DGR's typical notebook paper (size:16.3x11.3cm).</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.4" type="sonnet" n="4" title="Love's Testament" id="a.2-1869.i6"
                  workcode="2-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>SONNET II.<lb/> Love's <del>Redemption.</del>
							              <add>Testament.</add>
							              <lb/>
						            </title>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">O thou who at Love's hour ecstatically</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Unto my <del>lips</del>
							              <add>heart</add> dost ever more present<add>,</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1">
							              <del>The body and blood of Love in sacrament;</del>
							              <add>Clothed with his fire, thy heart his testament;</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="4">Whom I have neared and felt thy breath to be</l>
						            <l n="5">The inmost incense of his sanctuary;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Who without speech hast owned him, and, intent</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Upon his will, thy life with mine hast blent,</l>
						            <l n="8">And murmured<add>,</add>
							              <del>o'er the cup, Remember me!&#8212;</del>
							              <add>&#8220;I am thine, thou'rt one with me!&#8220;&#8212;</add>
						            </l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">O what from thee the grace, for me the prize,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> And what to Love the glory,&#8212;when the whole</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Of the deep stair thou tread'st to the dim shoal</l>
						            <l n="12">And weary water of the place of sighs,</l>
						            <l n="13">And there dost work deliverance, as thine eyes</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Draw up my prisoned spirit to thy soul!</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="8" image="a.fiz44-69.8.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph, corrected copy; 21.7.17.3cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. The cancelled texts of lines 6-7 are added at the foot of the sonnet,
						evidently as alternate readings DGR considered and then rejected.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>4</trans>
					          <desc>The number appears possibly in DGR's hand in the left margin alongside the title.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.5" type="sonnet" n="5" title="Lovesight" id="a.3-1869.i7"
                  workcode="3-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <add>Lovesight</add>
							              <lb/>
							              <del>Love-Sight</del>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">When do I see thee most, beloved one?</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> When in the light the spirits of mine eyes</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Before thy face, their altar, solemnize</l>
						            <l n="4">The worship of that Love through thee made known?</l>
						            <l n="5">Or when in the <del>dark</del>
							              <add>dusk</add> hours, (we two alone,)</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1">Along thy face, along thy neck, along</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1">Thy breast my pressed lips feel the pulses throng,</l>
						            <l n="6a">
							              <del>My happy cheek upon thy bosom lies,</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="7a">
							              <del>And our lips mingle kisses, words, &amp; sighs,</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="8">And my soul only sees thy soul its own?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">O Love, my love! when I no more may see</l>
						            <l n="10">Thyself, nor on the earth the shadow of thee,</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Nor image of thine eyes in any spring,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="12">How then shall sound, upon Life's darkening slope,</l>
						            <l n="13">The ground-whirl of the perished leaves of Hope,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> The wind of Death's imperishable wing?</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="8v" image="a.fiz44-69.8v.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>85</trans>
					          <desc>The number is written below the text of the sonnet</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph corrected copy. It is on a small separate sheet fixed to the bound volume; size: 21.7x17.3cm. The entire text is cancelled. It is mounted crosswise in the book, running from
						foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.6" type="sonnet" n="6" title="Winged Hours" id="a.7-1869.i8"
                  workcode="7-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Winged Hours</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Each hour until we meet is as a bird</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1">
							              <del>Far-heard, that wings</del>  <del>That wings, far-heard</del> <del>That slowly wings his gradual way along</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="2a">
							              <add>From far that wings his gradual way along</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> The rustling covert of my soul,&#8212;his song</l>
						            <l n="4">Still loudlier trilled through leaves more deeply stirr'd:</l>
						            <l n="5">But at the hour of meeting, a clear word</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Is every note he sings, in Love's own tongue;</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Yet, Love, thou know'st the sweet <del>tune</del>
							              <add>strain</add> suffers wrong,</l>
						            <l n="8">Through our contending kisses oft unheard.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">What of that hour <del>alas</del>
							              <del>O love</del>
							              <add>at last,</add> when for her sake</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> No wing <del>shall</del>
							              <add>may</add> fly to me nor song <del>shall</del>
							              <add>may</add> flow;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1">
							              <del>Till</del>
							              <add>When,</add> wandering round my life unleaved, I know</l>
						            <l n="12">The bloodied feathers scattered in the brake,</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> And think how she, far from me, with like eyes</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Sees through the untuneful bough the wingless skies?</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="9" image="a.fiz44-69.9.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>size: 22.2x17.8cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>4</trans>
					          <desc>The number is written and crossed through alongside the title.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>&#8220;Palmifera and Lilith to be called Soul's Beauty and Body's Beauty&#8221;</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's pencil notation</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.7" type="sonnet" n="7" title="Heart's Hope" id="a.2-1871.i9"
                  workcode="2-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Heart's Hope.</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">By what word's power, the key to paths untrod,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Shall I the difficult deeps of Love explore,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Till parted waves of song yield up the shore</l>
						            <l n="4">Even as that sea which Israel crossed dryshod?</l>
						            <l n="5">For lo! in some poor rhythmic period,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Lady, I fain would tell how evermore</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Thy soul I know not from thy body, nor</l>
						            <l n="8">Thee from myself, neither our Love from God.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Yea, in God's name, and Love's, and thine, would I</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Draw from one loving heart such evidence</l>
						            <l n="11">As to all hearts all things shall signify ;</l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1"> Tender as dawn's first hill-fire, and intense</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> As instantaneous penetrating sense,</l>
						            <l n="14">In Spring's birth-hour, of other Springs gone by.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="10" image="a.fiz44-69.10.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="note">
					          <trans>v. reverse of <title level="wrk">Willowwood III</title> sonnet 51 for earlier draft</trans>
					          <desc>Fairfax Murray's notation at top of the page of the volume to which the manuscript fragment is fixed</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph corrected copy; size: 17.9x11.1cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. At the bottom of the page, the words "confluent" and "interfluent"
						are written in a lighter ink, perhaps as alternatives for "emulous" in line 13.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.8" type="sonnet" n="8" title="The Kiss" id="a.4-1869.i10"
                  workcode="4-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Kiss</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">What <del>withering</del>
							              <add>smouldering</add> senses in death's sick delay</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Or seizure of malign vicissitude</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Can rob this body of honour, or denude</l>
						            <l n="4">This soul of wedding-raiment worn to-day?</l>
						            <l n="5">For lo! even now my lady's lips did play</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> With these my lips such <del>gracious</del>
							              <add>consonant</add> interlude</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> As laurelled Orpheus longed for when he wooed</l>
						            <l n="8">The half-drawn hungering face with that last lay.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">I was a child beneath her touch,&#8212;a man</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> When breast to breast we clung, even I &amp; she,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> A spirit when her spirit looked through me,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="12">A god when <del>all our</del>
							              <add>all our</add> life-breaths met to fan</l>
						            <l n="13">
							              <del>Our</del>
							              <del>The</del>
							              <add>Our</add> life-blood, till <del>the immingling</del>
							              <del>intense</del>
							              <add>Love's emulous</add> ardours ran,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Fire within fire, desire in deity.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="11" image="a.fiz44-69.11.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph, corrected copy; size: 22.2x16.9cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. The fragmentary cancelled readings for line 12 are scripted below
						the text of the sonnet.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.9" type="sonnet" n="9" title="Supreme Surrender" id="a.2-1870.i11"
                  workcode="2-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Supreme Surrender</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>-------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">To all the spirits of love that wander by</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Along the love-sown fallowfield of sleep</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> My lady lies apparent; and the deep</l>
						            <l n="4">Calls to the deep; and no man sees but I.</l>
						            <l n="5">The bliss so long afar, at length so nigh,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Rests there attained. Methinks proud Love must weep</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> When Fate's one day doth from his harvest reap</l>
						            <l n="8">The sacred hour for which the years did sigh.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">First touched, the hand now warm beneath my neck</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Taught memory long to mock desire: and lo!</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Across my breast the abandoned hair doth flow,</l>
						            <l n="12" part="i">
							              <del>Where &#8217;neath one tress the longing long did wake</del>
							              <del>one shorn tress [?] </del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12" part="f">
							              <add>Where one shorn tress long stirred the longing ache:</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12c">
							              <del>prolonged the/ [?] </del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12d">
							              <del>the longing long did wake/felt/stilled long</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12e">
							              <del>with/and longing/my wonder[?]</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="13">And next the heart <del>there trembling</del>
							              <add>that trembled</add> for its sake</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Lies the queen-heart in sovereign overthrow.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="11v" image="a.fiz44-69.11v.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="add">
					          <trans> Lo! long / Of old where [???] </trans>
					          <desc>This is the verso of the manuscript of &#8220;<xref doc="a.2-1870.raw">
							              <title level="wrk">Supreme Surrender</title>
						            </xref>&#8221;; it contains a fragment of text written in DGR's hand at the bottom of the leaf, which here appears crosswise.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>The page is blank except for the fragment of text written in DGR's hand at the bottom of the leaf; size: 22.2x16.9cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="12" image="a.fiz44-69.12.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph, corrected copy; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. Variants of line 12 and 13 are at the bottom of the manuscript page.
						They read: "never wearying of / Thy deep-lit eyes and/[?]/with shadowing hair above."</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.10" type="sonnet" n="10" title="Love's Lovers" id="a.6-1869.i12"
                  workcode="6-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <hi rend="u">Love's Lovers</hi>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Some ladies love the jewels in Love's zone,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> And gold-tipped darts he hath for painless play</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> In idle scornful hours he flings away;</l>
						            <l n="4">And some that listen to his lute's soft tone</l>
						            <l n="5">Do love to deem the silver praise their own;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Some prize his blindfold sight; and there be they</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Who kissed his wings which brought him yesterday</l>
						            <l n="8">And thank his wings today that he is flown.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">My lady only loves the heart of Love:</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Therefore Love's heart, my lady, hath for thee</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1">
							              <del>His [?] deep-bower of root</del>
							              <add>His bower of unimagined flower</add> and tree: </l>
						            <l n="12">There kneels he now, and all-anhungered of</l>
						            <l n="13">Thine eyes grey-lit in shadowy hair above,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Seals with thy mouth his immortality.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <addspan>
						            <l n="11.1" indent="1">never wearying of </l>
						            <l n="12.1"> Thy deep-lit eyes and/[?]/with shadowing hair above.</l>
					          </addspan>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="13" image="a.fiz44-69.13.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="add">
					          <trans>Passion &amp; Worship</trans>
					          <desc>Title added above DGR's manuscript, on the leaf to which the manuscript is attached, in hand of Fairfax Murray.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="prtrdir">
					          <trans>Print this after <title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.6-1869.raw">Love's Lovers</xref>
						            </title> page 118</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's directions to the printer.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Fair copy holograph, with corrections; size: 18x11.1cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.11" type="sonnet" n="11" title="Passion and Worship"
                  id="a.3-1870.i13"
                  workcode="3-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Love and Worship</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>--------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Love brought to us a white-stoled harp-player</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Even as my lady and I lay all alone;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Saying: &#8220;Behold, this minstrel is unknown;</l>
						            <l n="4">Bid him depart, for I am minstrel here:</l>
						            <l n="5">Only my strains are to my dear ones dear.&#8221;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Then said I: &#8220;Through thy music's passionate tone</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Even now, Lord Love, I heard this harp make moan </l>
						            <l n="8">And still methought the note was <del>loud</del>
							              <add>deep</add> and clear.&#8221;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Then said my lady: &#8220;Even as thou art Love,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Lo, this is Worship this man hath for me.</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Thy mastering music walks the sunlit sea:</l>
						            <l n="12">But where wan water <del>sighs</del>
							              <del>is high</del>
							              <add>throbs</add> within the grove</l>
						            <l n="13">And the wan moon is all the light thereof,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> This harp still makes my name its voluntary.&#8221;</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="14" image="a.fiz44-69.14.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph, corrected draft; size: 22.2x17.6cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. DGR wrote several variations for line 10 in the upper left corner,
						in the upper right corner, and at the bottom of the page.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.12" type="sonnet" n="12" title="The Portrait" id="a.1-1868.i14"
                  workcode="1-1868.s212"
                  dblwork="1-1868.s212">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The <hi rend="u">Portrait</hi>
						            </title>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">O lord of all compassionate control,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> O Love! let this my Lady's picture glow</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Under my hand to praise her name, and show</l>
						            <l n="4">Even of her inner self the perfect whole:</l>
						            <l n="5">That he who seeks her beauty's furthest goal,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Beyond the <del>glory</del> light that the <del>her</del>
							              <add>sweet</add> glances throw</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> And <del> [?] </del>
							              <add>refluent</add> wave of the sweet smile, may know</l>
						            <l n="8">The very sky and sea-line of her soul.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Lo! it is done. Above the <del>long lithe</del>
							              <add>lifted</add> throat</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> The <del>moved</del> mouth <del> [?] its</del>
							              <add>authenticates the</add> voice and kiss,</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> The shadowed eyes remember and foresee.</l>
						            <l n="12">Her face is made her shrine. Let all men note</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> That in all years (O Love, thy gift is this!)</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> They that would <del>know her face</del>
							              <add>look on her</add> must come to me.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <addspan>
						            <l n="10.1">The mouth's mould testifies of <add>
								                <del>testifies</del> figures forth the</add> voice and kiss</l>
						            <l n="10.2" indent="2">
							              <del>configures its own</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="10.3">The mouth impersonates <del>[?]</del>
							              <del>perpetuates</del>
							              <del>recapitulates</del>
							              <del>corroborates</del> the voice &amp; kiss</l>
						            <l n="10.4">
							              <del>propigate</del>
							              <del>communicate</del>
							              <del>authenticate</del>
							              <del>opinionate</del>
							              <del>determinate</del>
							              <del>[?]</del>
							              <del>immaginate</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="10.5">
							              <add>recapitulate</add>
						            </l>
					          </addspan>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				
				        <page n="15" image="a.fiz44-69.15.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Text copied by Charles Fairfax Murray. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.13" type="sonnet" n="13" title="The Love-letter" id="a.4-1870.i15"
                  workcode="4-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <hi rend="u">Sonnet XI</hi>
							              <lb rend="center"/>
							              <hi rend="u">The Love-Letter</hi>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>Charles Fairfax Murray</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Warmed by her hand and shadowed by her hair </l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> As close she leaned and poured her heart through thee,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Whereof the articulate throbs accompany</l>
						            <l n="4">The smooth black stream that makes thy whiteness fair,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="5">Sweet fluttering sheet, even of her breath aware,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Oh let thy silent song disclose to me </l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> That soul wherewith her lips and eyes agree</l>
						            <l n="8">Like married music in Love's answering air.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Fain had I watched her when, at some fond thought,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Her bosom to the writing closelier press'd,</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> And her breast's secrets peered into her breast;</l>
						            <l n="12">When through eyes raised an instant, her soul sought</l>
						            <l n="13">My soul, and from the sudden confluence caught</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> The words that made her love the loveliest.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="16" image="a.fiz44-69.16.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy, corrected by DGR; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.14" type="sonnet" n="14" title="The Lover's Walk" id="a.3-1871.i16"
                  workcode="3-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Lovers' Walk</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Sweet twining hedgeflowers wind-stirred in no wise</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> On this June day; and hand that clings in hand:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Still glades; and meeting faces scarcely fanned:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="4">An osier-odoured stream that draws the skies</l>
						            <l n="5">Deep to its heart; and mirrored eyes in eyes:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Fresh hourly wonder o'er the Summer land</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Of light and cloud; and two souls softly spanned</l>
						            <l n="8">With one o'erarching heaven of smiles and sighs:&#8212;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Even such their path, whose bodies lean unto</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Each other's visible sweetness amorously,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Whose passionate hearts <del>are</del>
							              <del>were</del> lean<del>ed</del> by Love's <add>high</add> decree</l>
						            <l n="12">Together on his heart for ever true,</l>
						            <l n="13">As the <del>white</del>
							              <add>cloud</add>-foaming firmamental blue</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Rests on the blue line of a foamless sea.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="17" image="a.fiz44-69.17.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>fair copy; size: 22.2x17.2cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.15" type="sonnet" n="15" title="Youth's Antiphony"
                  id="a.4-1871.i17"
                  workcode="4-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Youth's Antiphony.</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>-------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">&#8220;I love you, sweet: how can you ever learn</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> How much I love you?&#8221; &#8220;You I love even so,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> And so I learn it.&#8221; &#8220;Sweet, you cannot know</l>
						            <l n="4">How fair you are.&#8221; &#8220;If fair enough to earn</l>
						            <l n="5">Your love, so much is all my love's concern.&#8221;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> &#8220;My love grows hourly, sweet.&#8221; &#8220;Mine too doth grow,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Yet love seemed full so many hours ago!&#8221;</l>
						            <l n="8">Thus lovers speak, till kisses claim their turn.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Ah! happy they to whom such words as these</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> In youth have served for speech the whole day long,</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Hour after hour, remote from the world's throng,</l>
						            <l n="12">Work, contest, fame, all life's confederate pleas,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="13">What while Love breathed in sighs and silences</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Through two blent souls one rapturous undersong.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="18" image="a.fiz44-69.18.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy, with a DGR correction; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.16" type="sonnet" n="16" title="Youth's Spring-Tribute"
                  id="a.5-1870.i18"
                  workcode="5-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Youth's Spring-Tribute</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">On this sweet bank your head thrice sweet and dear</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> I lay, and spread your hair on either side,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> And see the newborn woodflowers bashful-eyed</l>
						            <l n="4">Look through the <del>rippling</del>
							              <add>golden</add> tresses here and there.</l>
						            <l n="5">On these debateable borders of the year</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Spring's foot half falters; scarce she yet may know</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> The leafless blackthorn-blossom from the snow ;</l>
						            <l n="8">And through her bowers the wind's way still is clear.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">But April's sun strikes down the glades to-day;</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> So shut your eyes upturned, and feel my kiss</l>
						            <l n="11">Creep, as the Spring now thrills through every spray,</l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1"> Up your warm throat to your warm lips; for this</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> Is even the hour of Love's sworn suitservice,</l>
						            <l n="14">With whom cold hearts are counted castaway.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>--------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="19" image="a.fiz44-69.19.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>63</trans>
					          <desc>The number is written below the text of the sonnet.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>The Birth Bond</trans>
					          <desc>Received title written by Charles Fairfax Murray.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>holograph corrected fair copy; size: 21.7x17.8cm. Charles Fairfax Murray has added the received title, &#8220;<quote>The Birth Bond</quote>&#8221;, at the top of the
						manuscript, in parentheses. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.17" type="sonnet" n="17" title="The Birth-bond" id="a.2-1854.i19"
                  workcode="2-1854">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Nearest Kindred.</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>--------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Have you not noted, in some family</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Where two <del>dear ones from the</del>
							              <add>were born of a</add> first marriage-bed,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> How still they own their fragrant bond, though fed</l>
						            <l n="4">And nursed on the forgotten breast and knee?&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="5">
							              <del>That</del>
							              <add>How</add> to their father's children they shall be</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> In act and thought of one goodwill; but each</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Shall for the other have, in silence speech,</l>
						            <l n="8">And in a word complete community? </l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Even so, when first I saw you, seemed it, love,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> That among souls allied to mine was yet</l>
						            <l n="11">One nearer kindred than <del>I eer knew of</del>
							              <add>birth hinted of.</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1"> O born with me somewhere that men forget,</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> And though in years of sight and sound unmet,</l>
						            <l n="14">Known for my life's own sister well enough!</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>----------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="19v" image="a.fiz44-69.19v.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>holograph corrected copy; size: 21.7x17.8cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.18" type="sonnet" n="18" title="Pandora. (For a Picture)"
                  id="a.22-1869.i20"
                  workcode="22-1869.s224"
                  dblwork="22-1869.s224">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <hi rend="u">Pandora</hi>
							              <lb/>
							              <hi rend="u">(for a Picture)</hi>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">What of the end, Pandora? Was it thine,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> The deed that set these fiery pinions free?</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1">
							              <del>And</del>
							              <add>Ah!</add> wherefore did the Olympian consistory</l>
						            <l n="4">In its own likeness make thee half divine?</l>
						            <l n="5">Was it that Juno's <del>face</del>
							              <add>brow</add> might stand <del>the</del>
							              <add>a</add> sign</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1">
							              <del>Or not</del> For ever? and <del> [?] </del>
							              <add>the mien of Pallas</add> be</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> A deadly <del>curse</del>
							              <add>thing</add>? and that all men might see</l>
						            <l n="8">In Venus' eyes the gaze of Proserpine?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">What of the end? These beat their wings at will,</l>
						            <l n="10">The ill-born things, the good things turned to ill,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Powers of the impassioned hours prohibited.</l>
						            <l n="12">Aye, <del>shut</del>
							              <add>hug</add> the casket <del>close</del>
							              <add>now</add>! Whither they go</l>
						            <l n="13">Thou may'st not dare to think; nor canst thou know</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> If Hope still pent there be alive or dead.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>----</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="20" image="a.fiz44-69.20.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="prtrdir">
					          <trans>Print this after The Birth-Bond page 132</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's directions to the printer for the 1881<title level="doc">
							              <hi rend="i">
								                <xref doc="a.2-1881.raw">Ballads and Sonnets</xref>
							              </hi>
						            </title> volume.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="prtrdir">
					          <trans>
						            <del>Print this after Winged Hours page 134</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>This text is cancelled by DGR</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy, corrected by DGR; size: 17.8x11.1cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.19" type="sonnet" n="19" title="A Day of Love" id="a.6-1870.i21"
                  workcode="6-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>A Day of Love</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Those envied places which do know her well,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> And are so scornful of this lonely place,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1">
							              <del>Now for a while</del>
							              <add>Even now for once</add> are emptied of her grace:</l>
						            <l n="4">Nowhere but here she is: and <del>as</del>
							              <add>while</add> Love's spell</l>
						            <l n="5">From his predominant presence doth compel</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> All alien hours, an outworn populace,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> The hours of Love fill full the echoing space</l>
						            <l n="8">With <del>their</del>
							              <add>sweet</add> confederate music favorable.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Now many memories make solicitous</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> The delicate love-lines of her mouth, till, lit</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> With quivering fire, the words take wing from it;</l>
						            <l n="12">As here between our kisses we sit thus</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> Speaking of things remembered, and so sit</l>
						            <l n="14">Speechless while things forgotten call to us.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="21" image="a.fiz44-69.21.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>fair copy; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head. Charles Fairfax Murray has written the received title, &#8220;<quote>Beauty's
						Pageant</quote>,&#8221; at the top of the manuscript.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>19</del>
						            <del>17</del>18</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>Beauty's Pageant</trans>
					          <desc>Received title written by Charles Fairfax Murray.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.20" type="sonnet" n="20" title="Beauty's Pageant" id="a.5-1871.i22"
                  workcode="5-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Love's Pageant</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">What dawn-pulse at the heart of heaven, or last</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Incarnate flower of culminating day,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> What marshalled marvels on the skirt of May,</l>
						            <l n="4">Or song full-quired, sweet June's encomiast;</l>
						            <l n="5">What glory of change by nature's hand amass'd</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Can vie with all those moods of varying grace</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Which o'er one loveliest woman's form and face</l>
						            <l n="8">Within this hour, within this room, have pass'd?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Love's very vesture &amp; elect disguise</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Was each fine movement,&#8212;wonder new-begot</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Of lily or swan or swan-stemmed galiot;</l>
						            <l n="12">Joy to his sight who now the sadlier sighs,</l>
						            <l n="13">Parted again; and sorrow yet for eyes</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Unborn, that read these words and saw her not</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>----------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="22" image="a.fiz44-69.22.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy, corrected by DGR; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.21" type="sonnet" n="21" title="Genius in Beauty" id="a.6-1871.i23"
                  workcode="6-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Genius in Beauty</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Beauty like hers is genius. Not the call</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Of Homer's or of Dante's heart sublime,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Not Michael's hand furrowing the zones of time,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="4">Is more with compassed mysteries musical;</l>
						            <l n="5">Nay, not in Spring's or Summer's sweet footfall</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> More gathered gifts exuberant Life bequeathes</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Than doth this sovereign face, whose love-spell breathes</l>
						            <l n="8">Even from its shadowed contour on the wall.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">As many men are poets in their youth</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> But for one sweet-strung soul the wires prolong</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Even through all change the indomitable song;</l>
						            <l n="12">So in likewise the envenomed years, whose tooth</l>
						            <l n="13">Rends shallower grace with ruin <del>sore forsooth</del>
							              <add>void of ruth,</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Upon this beauty's power shall wreak no wrong.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="23" image="a.fiz44-69.23.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph, corrected copy; size:18.1x11.1cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="add">
					          <trans>Silent Noon</trans>
					          <desc>Charles Fairfax Murray has written the received title, &#8220;Silent Noon&#8221; at the top of the manuscript.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.22" type="sonnet" n="22" title="Silent Noon" id="a.7-1871.i24"
                  workcode="7-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Silent Hour</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Your hands lie open in the long lush grass</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> And the sweet points look through like rosy blooms:</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1">
							              <del>The panting meadow</del>
							              <add>Your eyes smile peace. The</add> pasture gleams and glooms</l>
						            <l n="4">With billowing skies that scatter &amp; amass:</l>
						            <l n="5">
							              <del>All</del>Around <del>us [?] </del>
							              <add>our nest,</add> far as the eye can pass,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Are golden kingcup-fields with silver edge</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Where the cow-parsley skirts the hawthorn-hedge.</l>
						            <l n="8">'Tis visible silence, <del>as of the</del>
							              <add>like the still</add> hour-glass.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly</l>
						            <l n="10">Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky :&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1">
							              <del>Even</del> So this <add>wing'd</add> hour is drop<add>t</add>
							              <del>ped</del> to us from above.</l>
						            <l n="12">Oh! clasp we to our hearts, for deathless dower,</l>
						            <l n="13">This close-companioned inarticulate hour</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> When twofold silence was the song of love.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="24" image="a.fiz44-69.24.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph, corrected copy; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>16</del>
						            <del>14</del>
						            <del>15</del>19</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.23" type="sonnet" n="23" title="Silent Noon" id="a.7-1871.i25"
                  workcode="7-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <del>The</del> Silent <del>Hour</del>
							              <add>Noon.</add>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>-------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1">
							              <del>And</del> The <del>sweet</del>
							              <add>finger</add>-points look through like rosy blooms:</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams &amp; glooms</l>
						            <l n="4">
							              <del>With</del>
							              <add>'Neath</add> billowing skies that scatter and amass:</l>
						            <l n="5">All round our nest, far as the eye can pass,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Are golden kingcup-fields with silver edge</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Where the cow-parsley skirts the hawthorn-hedge.</l>
						            <l n="8">'Tis visible silence, <del>like the</del> still <add>as the</add> hourglass.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly</l>
						            <l n="10">Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above.</l>
						            <l n="12">Oh! clasp we to our hearts, for deathless dower,</l>
						            <l n="13">This close-companioned inarticulate hour</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> When twofold silence was the song of love.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>--------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="25" image="a.fiz44-69.25.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris copy, corrected by DGR; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>21</del>
						            <del>19</del> 20</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="note">
					          <trans>last copied</trans>
					          <desc>May Morris's note fixed to the upper right hand corner of the manuscript</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.24" type="sonnet" n="24" title="Gracious Moonlight"
                  id="a.8-1871.i26"
                  workcode="8-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Gracious Moonlight</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>--------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Even as the moon grows queenlier in mid-space</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> When the sky darkens, and her cloud-rapt car</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Thrills with intenser radiance from afar,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="4">So lambent, lady, beams thy sovereign <del>grace</del> grace</l>
						            <l n="5">When the drear soul desires thee. Of that face</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> What shall be said,&#8212;which, like a governing star,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Gathers and garners from all things that are</l>
						            <l n="8">Their silent penetrative loveliness?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">O'er water-daisies and wild waifs of Spring,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> There where the iris rears its gold-crowned sheaf</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> With flowering rush and sceptered arrow-leaf,</l>
						            <l n="12">So have I marked Queen Dian, in bright ring</l>
						            <l n="13">Of cloud above and wave below, take wing</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> And chase night's gloom, as thou the spirit's grief.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>--------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="26" image="a.fiz44-69.26.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Charles Fairfax Murray copy. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.25" type="sonnet" n="25" title="Love-Sweetness" id="a.7-1870.i27"
                  workcode="7-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Sonnet XXI. <lb/>Love-Sweetness</title>
						            <scribe>Charles Fairfax Murray.</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Sweet dimness of her loosened hair's downfall</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> About thy face; her sweet hands round thy head</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> In gracious fostering union garlanded;</l>
						            <l n="4">Her tremulous smiles; her glances' sweet recall</l>
						            <l n="5">Of love; her murmuring sighs memorial;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Her mouth's culled sweetness by the kisses shed</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> On cheeks and neck and eyelids, and so led</l>
						            <l n="8">Back to her mouth which answers there for all:&#8212;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">What sweeter than these things, except the thing</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> In lacking which all these would lose their sweet:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> The confident heart's still fervour; the swift beat</l>
						            <l n="12">And soft subsidence of the spirit's wing,</l>
						            <l n="13">Then when it feels, in cloud-girt wayfaring,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> The breath of kindred plumes against its feet?</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="27" image="a.fiz44-69.27.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note> Copy, corrected by DGR; size: 22.2x17.6cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>35</del>
						            <del>34</del> 22</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.26" type="sonnet" n="26" title="Heart's Haven" id="a.9-1871.i28"
                  workcode="9-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Heart's Haven</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>---</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Sometimes she is a child within mine arms,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Cowering beneath dark wings that love must chase,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> With still tears showering and averted face,</l>
						            <l n="4">Inexplicably filled with faint alarms:</l>
						            <l n="5">And oft from mine own spirit's hurtling harms</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> I crave the refuge of her deep embrace,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Against all ill the fortified strong place</l>
						            <l n="8">And sweet reserve of sovereign countercharms.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">And Love, our light at night and shade at noon,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Lulls us to rest with songs, and <del>screens</del>
							              <add>turns</add> away</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> All shafts of shelterless tumultuous day.</l>
						            <l n="12">Like the moon's growth, his face gleams through his tune;</l>
						            <l n="13">And as soft waters warble to the moon,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Our answering <del>kisses</del>
							              <add>spirits</add> chime one roundelay.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="28" image="a.fiz44-69.28.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="prtrdir">
					          <trans>Print this after Nearest Kindred page 120</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's note for the 1881<title level="wrk">
							              <hi rend="i">
								                <xref doc="a.2-1881.raw">Ballads and Sonnets</xref>
							              </hi>
						            </title> volume, written in the upper right hand corner of the manuscript. The reference is to &#8220;<title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.2-1854.raw">The Birth-Bond</xref>
						            </title>.&#8221;</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph copy corrected; size: 17.9x11.2cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.27" type="sonnet" n="27" title="Love's Baubles" id="a.8-1870.i29"
                  workcode="8-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Love's Baubles</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>-----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">I stood where Love in brimming armfuls bore</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Slight wanton flowers and foolish toys of fruit:</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> And round him ladies thronged in close pursuit,</l>
						            <l n="4">Fingered and lipped and proffered the strange store:</l>
						            <l n="5">And from one hand the petal and the core</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Savoured of sleep; and cluster and curled shoot</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Seemed from another hand like shame's salute,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="8">Gifts that I felt my cheek was blushing for.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">At last Love bade my Lady give the same:</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> And as I looked, the dew was light thereon;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> And as I took them, at her touch they shone</l>
						            <l n="12">With inmost <del>azure</del>
							              <add>heaven-hue</add> of the heart of flame.</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> And then Love said: &#8220;Lo! when the hand is hers,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Follies of love are love's high ministers.&#8221;</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="29" image="a.fiz44-69.29.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph fair copy with corrections; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>25</del>
						            <del>23</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.28" type="sonnet" n="28" title="Pride of Youth" id="a.10-1871.i30"
                  workcode="10-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>
							              <add>Pride of</add> Youth <del>and Change</del>
						            </title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Even as a child, of sorrow that we give</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> The dead, but little in his heart can find,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Since without need of thought to his clear mind</l>
						            <l n="4">Their turn it is to die and his to live:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="5">Even so the winged New Love smiles to receive</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Along his eddying plumes the auroral wind,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Nor, forward glorying, casts one look behind</l>
						            <l n="8">Where night-racks shroud the Old Love fugitive.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">There is a change in every hour's recall,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> And the last cowslip in the fields we see</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> On the same day with the first corn-poppy.</l>
						            <l n="12">Alas for hourly change! Alas for all</l>
						            <l n="13">The loves that from his hand proud Youth lets fall,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Even as the beads of a told rosary.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="30" image="a.fiz44-69.30.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Charles Fairfax Murray copy. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="note">
					          <trans>see reverse of Sonnet IV for original draft.</trans>
					          <desc>Charles Fairfax Murray's note at the top of the page.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.29" type="sonnet" n="29" title="Winged Hours" id="a.7-1869.i31"
                  workcode="7-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Sonnet XXV. <lb/>Winged Hours</title>
						            <scribe>Charles Fairfax Murray</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Each hour until we meet is as a bird</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> That wings from far his gradual way along</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> The rustling covert of my soul,&#8212;his song</l>
						            <l n="4">Still loudlier trilled through leaves more deeply stirr'd:</l>
						            <l n="5">But at the hour of meeting, a clear word</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Is every note he sings, in Love's own tongue;</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Yet, Love, thou know'st the sweet strain suffers wrong,</l>
						            <l n="8">Full oft through our contending joys unheard.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">What of that hour at last, when for her sake</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> No wing may fly to me nor song may flow;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> When, wandering round my life unleaved, I know</l>
						            <l n="12">The bloodied feathers scattered in the brake,</l>
						            <l n="13"> And think how she, far from me, with like eyes</l>
						            <l n="14"> Sees through the untuneful bough the wingless skies?</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="31" image="a.fiz44-69.31.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>holograph fair copy; size: 22.2x17.4cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.30" type="sonnet" n="30" title="Mid-Rapture" id="a.11-1871.i32"
                  workcode="11-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Mid-Rapture</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Thou lovely and beloved, thou my love;</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Whose kiss seems still the first; whose summoning eyes,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Even now, as for our love-world's new sunrise,</l>
						            <l n="4">Shed very dawn; whose voice, attuned above</l>
						            <l n="5">All modulation of the deep-bowered dove,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Is like a hand laid softly on the soul;</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Whose hand is like a sweet voice to control</l>
						            <l n="8">Those worn tired brows it hath the keeping of:&#8212;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">What word can answer to thy word,&#8212;what gaze</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> To thine, which now absorbs within its sphere</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> My worshipping face, till I am mirrored there,</l>
						            <l n="12">Light-circled in a heaven of deep-drawn rays?</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> What clasp, what kiss mine inmost heart can prove,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1">O lovely and beloved, O my love?</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="31v" image="a.fiz44-69.31v.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>This is a holograph draft fragment of the final stanza of &#8220;<title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.5-1881.raw">The King's Tragedy</xref>
						            </title>&#8221;; it is signed: D. G. Rossetti and dated Feb. 20th 1881. It is cancelled by DGR.; size: 22.2x17.4cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.31" type="ballad" n="31" title="The King's Tragedy"
                  id="a.5-1881.i33"
                  workcode="5-1881">
					          <divheader>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <delspan>
						            <lg n="1" type="quintain">
							              <l n="1">And &#8220;O James!&#8221; she said,&#8212; &#8220;My James!&#8221; she said,&#8212;</l>
							              <l n="2" indent="1"> &#8220;Alas for the woeful thing</l>
							              <l n="3">That a poet true and a friend of man,</l>
							              <l n="4">In desperate days of bale and ban,</l>
							              <l n="5" indent="1"> Should needs be born a king!&#8221;</l>
						            </lg>
					          </delspan>
					          <closer>
						            <dateline>
							              <del>D. G. Rossetti Feb. 20, 1881</del>
						            </dateline>
					          </closer>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="32" image="a.fiz44-69.32.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy; size: 22.2x17.5cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>28</del>
						            <del>26</del>
						            <del>25b</del> 27</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence. </desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>(Heart's Compass)</trans>
					          <desc>Charles Fairfax Murray has written the received title at the top of the manuscript.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.32" type="sonnet" n="32" title="Heart's Compass" id="a.12-1871.i34"
                  workcode="12-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Love's Compass</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>---</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Sometimes thou seem'st not as thyself alone,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> But as the meaning of all things that are;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> A breathless wonder, shadowing forth afar</l>
						            <l n="4">Some heavenly solstice hushed and halcyon;</l>
						            <l n="5">Whose unstirred lips are music's visible tone;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Whose eyes the sun-gate of the soul unbar,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Being of its furthest fires oracular ;&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="8">The evident heart of all life sown and mown.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Even such Love is ; and is not thy name Love?</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Yea, by thy hand the Love-god rends apart</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> All gathering clouds of Night's ambiguous art;</l>
						            <l n="12">Flings them far down, and sets thine eyes above;</l>
						            <l n="13">And simply, as some gage of flower or glove,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Stakes with a smile the world against thy heart.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="33" image="a.fiz44-69.33.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy, corrected by DGR; size: 22.2x17.7cm. The line 13 variant is written below the text. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>2?</del>
						            <del>2?</del>
						            <del>26</del>
						            <del>28</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence. </desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>Soul-Light</trans>
					          <desc>Charles Fairfax Murray has written the received title at the top of the manuscript.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.33" type="sonnet" n="33" title="Soul-light" id="a.13-1871.i35"
                  workcode="13-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Lovelight</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">What other woman could be loved like you,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Or how of you should love possess his fill?</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> After the fulness of all rapture, still,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="4">As at the end of some deep avenue</l>
						            <l n="5">A tender glamour of day,&#8212;there comes to view</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Far in your eyes a yet more hungering thrill,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Such fire as Love's soul-winnowing hands distil</l>
						            <l n="8">Even from his inmost ark of light and dew.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">And as the traveller triumphs with the sun,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Glorying in heat's mid-height, yet startide brings</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Wonder new-born, and still fresh transport springs</l>
						            <l n="12">From limpid lambent hours of day begun ;&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> Even so, <add>through eyes &amp; voice</add> within your arms, your soul doth move</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> My soul with changeful light of infinite love.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="34" image="a.fiz44-69.34.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy, corrected by DGR; size: 22.2x17.4cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>?</del>
						            <del>?</del>
						            <del>2?</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.34" type="sonnet" n="34" title="The Moonstar" id="a.14-1871.i36"
                  workcode="14-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Moonstar</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Lady, I thank thee for thy loveliness,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Because my lady is more lovely still.</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Glorying I gaze, and yield with glad goodwill</l>
						            <l n="4">To thee thy tribute; by whose sweet-spun dress</l>
						            <l n="5">Of delicate life Love labours to assess</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> My lady's absolute queendom; saying, &#8220;Lo!</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> How high this beauty is, which yet doth show</l>
						            <l n="8">But as that beauty's sovereign votaress.&#8221;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Lady, I saw thee with her, side by side;</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> And as, when night's fair fires their queen surround,</l>
						            <l n="11">An emulous star too near the moon will ride,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1"> Even so thy rays within her luminous bound</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> Were traced no more; and by the light so drown'd,</l>
						            <l n="14">Lady, not thou but she was glorified.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="35" image="a.fiz44-69.35.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>holograph corrected fair copy; size: 22.2x17.3cm. The text is mounted crosswise in the book, running from foot to head.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>2?</del>
						            <del>2?</del>
						            <del>31</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.35" type="sonnet" n="35" title="Last Fire" id="a.15-1871.i37"
                  workcode="15-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Last Fire</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Love, through your <del>body</del>
							              <add>spirit</add> and mine what summer eve</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Now glows with glory of all things possess'd,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Since this day's sun of passion <add>rapture</add> filled the west</l>
						            <l n="4">And the light sweetened as the fire took leave?</l>
						            <l n="5">
							              <del>Now</del>
							              <add>Awhile now</add> softlier <del>clinging</del> let your bosom heave,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1">
							              <del>While</del>
							              <add>As</add> in Love's harbour, between breast and breast,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Within your cherishing arms I sink to rest,</l>
						            <l n="6.1" indent="1">
							              <add>As in Love's harbour, even <del>your</del> that loving breast,</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="7.1" indent="1">
							              <add>All care takes refuge while we sink to rest,</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="8">And mutual dreams the bygone bliss retrieve.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Many the days that Winter keeps in store,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Sunless throughout, or whose brief sun-glimpses</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Scarce shed the heaped snow through the naked trees.</l>
						            <l n="12">This day at least was Summer's paramour,</l>
						            <l n="13">Sun-coloured to the imperishable core</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> With sweet well-being of love and full heart's ease.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				
				        <page n="36" image="a.fiz44-69.36.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy; size: 22.2x17.2cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>36</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.36" type="sonnet" n="36" title="Her Gifts" id="a.16-1871.i38"
                  workcode="16-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Her Gifts</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>-----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="quatorzain">
						            <l n="1">High grace, the dower of queens; and therewithal</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Some wood-born wonder's sweet simplicity;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> A glance like water brimming with the sky</l>
						            <l n="4">Or hyacinth-light where forest-shadows fall;</l>
						            <l n="5">Such thrilling pallor of cheek as doth enthral</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> The heart; a mouth whose passionate forms imply</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> All music and all silence held thereby;</l>
						            <l n="8">Deep locks, the brow's embowering coronal;</l>
						            <l n="9">A round reared neck, meet column of Love's shrine</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> To cling to when the heart takes sanctuary;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Hands which for ever at Love's bidding be,</l>
						            <l n="12">And soft-stirred feet still answering to his sign:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> These are her gifts, as tongue may tell them o'er.</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Breathe low her name, my soul; for that means more.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>---------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="37" image="a.fiz44-69.37.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>holograph fair copy; size: 22.2x17.7cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>3?[]</del>
						            <del>[?]</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence. </desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>(Equal Troth)</trans>
					          <desc>Charles Fairfax Murray has written the received title at the top of the manuscript.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.37" type="sonnet" n="37" title="Equal Troth" id="a.17-1871.i39"
                  workcode="17-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Love Measure</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>---</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Not by one measure mayst thou mete our love;</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> For how should I be loved as I love thee?&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> I, graceless, joyless, lacking absolutely</l>
						            <l n="4">All gifts that with thy queenship best behove;&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="5">Thou, throned in every heart's elect alcove,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> And crowned with garlands culled from every tree,</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Which for no head but thine, by Love's decree,</l>
						            <l n="8">All beauties and all mysteries interwove.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">But here thine eyes and lips yield soft rebuke:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> &#8220;Then only&#8221; (say'st thou) &#8220;could I love thee less,</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> When thou couldst doubt my love's equality.&#8221;</l>
						            <l n="12">Peace, sweet! If not to sum but worth we look,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> Thy heart's transcendence, not my heart's excess,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Then more a thousandfold thou lov'st than I.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>-----</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="38" image="a.fiz44-69.38.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy with DGR's corrections; size: 22.2x17.4cm. The variant lines 6-8 are scripted at the foot of the page in pencil.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>37</del> 38</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.38" type="sonnet" n="38" title="Venus Victrix" id="a.18-1871.i40"
                  workcode="18-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Venus Victrix</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Could Juno's self more <del>heavenly</del>
							              <add>sovereign</add> presence wear</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Than thou, 'mid other ladies throned in grace?&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Or Pallas, when thou bend'st with soul-stilled face</l>
						            <l n="4">O'er poet's page <add>gold</add>deep-shadowed in thy hair?</l>
						            <l n="5">Dost thou than Venus seem less heavenly fair,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> When from the sea of love's insatiate bliss</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Thy breast is reared, to yield to the last kiss</l>
						            <l n="8">Thy sweet lips like the last wave murmuring there?</l>
						            <addspan>
							              <l n="6.1">When o'er the sea of love's tumultuous trance</l>
							              <l n="7.1">
								                <add>Hovers</add> thy smile <del>doth play</del>, &amp; mingles with thy glance</l>
							              <l n="8.1">That sweet voice like etc.</l>
						            </addspan>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Before such triune loveliness divine</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Awestruck I ask, which goddess here most claims</l>
						            <l n="11">The prize that, howsoe'er adjudged, is thine?</l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1"> Then Love breathes low the sweetest of thy names;</l>
						            <l n="13">And Venus Victrix to mine arms<add>heart</add> doth bring</l>
						            <l n="14">Herself, the Helen of her guerdoning.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="39" image="a.fiz44-69.39.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>May Morris fair copy with DGR's corrections; size: 22.2x15.4cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>22 20 21</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's notes for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.39" type="sonnet" n="39" title="The Dark Glass" id="a.19-1871.i41"
                  workcode="19-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Dark Glass</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>----</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Not I myself know all my love for thee:</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> How should I reach so far, who cannot weigh</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Tomorrow's dower by gage of yesterday?</l>
						            <l n="4">Shall birth and death, and all dark <del>souls</del>
							              <add>names</add> that be</l>
						            <l n="5">As doors and windows bared to some loud sea,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Lash deaf mine ears &amp; blind my face with spray;</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> And shall my sense pierce love,&#8212;the last relay</l>
						            <l n="8">And ultimate outpost of eternity ?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Lo! what am I to Love, the Lord of all?</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> One murmuring shell he gathers from the sand,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> One little heart-flame sheltered in his hand.</l>
						            <l n="12">Yet through thine eyes he grants me clearest call</l>
						            <l n="13">And veriest touch of powers primordial</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> That any hour-girt life may understand.</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="40" image="a.fiz44-69.40.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>holograph draft copy; size: 22.2x17.4cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>The Lamp's Shrine</trans>
					          <desc>Charles Fairfax Murray has written the received title at the top of the manuscript.</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.40" type="sonnet" n="40" title="The Lamp's Shrine"
                  id="a.20-1871.i42"
                  workcode="20-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Love-Lamp</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>--------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Sometimes I fain would find in thee some fault,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> That I might love thee still in spite of it:</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Yet how should our Lord Love <del>one ray remit</del>
							              <add>curtail one whit</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="4">
							              <del>Of the pure crown</del>
							              <add>Thy perfect praise</add> whom most he would exalt?</l>
						            <l n="5">
							              <del>[?]</del>
							              <del>Alas</del>Alas! he can but make my heart's low vault</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Even in men's sight unworthier, being lit</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1">
							              <del>By thy gem-cinctured love-lamp exquisite</del>
							              <add>By thee, who thereby show'st more exquisite,</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="8">
							              <del>With</del>
							              <add>Like</add> fiery chrysoprase <del>and bright</del>
							              <add>in deep</add> basalt.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Yet will I nowise shrink; but at Love's shrine</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Myself within the beams his brow doth dart</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Will set the flashing jewel of thy heart</l>
						            <l n="12">In that dull chamber where it deigns to shine:</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> For lo! in honour of thine excellencies</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> My heart takes pride to show how poor it is.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>--------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="41" image="a.fiz44-69.41.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="prtrdir">
					          <trans>Print this after M. S. <title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.6-1870.raw">A Day of Love</xref>
						            </title>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>Cancelled directions to the printer in upper right hand corner. </desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="prtrdir">
					          <trans>Print this after <title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.7-1869.raw">Winged Hours</xref>
						            </title> page 134</trans>
					          <desc>Directions for printer below text of the poem</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>size: 17.9x11.2cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.41" type="sonnet" n="41" title="Life-in-Love" id="a.9-1870.i43"
                  workcode="9-1870">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Life-in-Love</title>
						            <scribe>May Morris</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>-----------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Not in thy body is thy life at all</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> But in this lady's lips and hands and eyes;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Through these she yields thee life that vivifies</l>
						            <l n="4">What else were sorrow's servant &amp; death's thrall.</l>
						            <l n="5">Look on thyself without her, and recall</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> The waste remembrance and forlorn surmise</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> That lived but in a dead-drawn breath of sighs</l>
						            <l n="8">O'er vanished hours and hours eventual.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Even so much life hath the poor tress of hair</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Which, stored apart, is all love hath to show</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> For heart-beats and for fire-heats long ago;</l>
						            <l n="12">Even so much life endures unknown, even where,</l>
						            <l n="13" indent="1"> 'Mid change the changeless night environeth,</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> Lies all that golden hair undimmed in death.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>----------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="42" image="a.fiz44-69.42.tif"/>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph corrected copy; size:22.2x17.4cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.42" type="sonnet" n="42" title="The Love-moon" id="a.8-1869.i44"
                  workcode="8-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Love-Moon</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>------------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">When that dead face, bowered in the furthest years,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Which once was all the life years held for thee,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Can now scarce bid the tides of memory</l>
						            <l n="4">Cast on thy soul a little spray of tears,&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="5">How canst thou gaze into these eyes of hers</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> Whom now thy heart delights in, and not see</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Within each orb Love's philtred euphrasy</l>
						            <l n="8">Make them of <add>buried troth remembrancers?</add>
							              <del>broken troth the star-chambers?</del>
						            </l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Nay, pitiful Love, nay, loving Pity! Well</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Thou knowest that in these twain I have confess'd</l>
						            <l n="11">
							              <del>Matins &amp; vespers</del> Two very voices of thy summoning bell.</l>
						            <l n="12" indent="1">
							              <del>Ah mercy</del>
							              <add>Nay, Master,</add> shall not Death make manifest</l>
						            <l n="13">In these the <del>mystic</del> culminant changes <add>which approve</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="14">The love-moon <del>which</del>
							              <add>that</add> shall light my soul to Love?&#8217;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>-------------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="43" image="a.fiz44-69.43.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="note">
					          <trans>See also MS of <title level="wrk">
							              <xref doc="a.14-1869.raw">Willowwood IV</xref>
						            </title>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>Fairfax Murray's note added to page on which the manuscript has been mounted</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph corrected copy; size: 17.9x11.1cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.43" type="sonnet" n="43" title="The Morrow's Message"
                  id="a.9-1869.i45"
                  workcode="9-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>The Morrow's-Message</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">&#8220;Thou ghost,&#8221; I said, &#8220;and is thy name Today?&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Yesterday's son, with such <del>a beaten</del>
							              <add>an abject</add> brow!&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> And can Tomorrow be more pale than thou?&#8221;</l>
						            <l n="4">While yet I spoke, the silence answered: &#8220;Yea,</l>
						            <l n="5">Henceforth our issue is all grieved and grey,</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> And each beforehand mak<add>es</add>
							              <del>-eth such</del>
							              <add>such poor</add> avow</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> As of <del>dead</del>
							              <add>old</add> leaves beneath the budding bough</l>
						            <l n="8">
							              <del>And</del>
							              <add>Or</add> night-drift that the <del>sunbeams cast</del>
							              <add>sundawn shreds</add> away.&#8221;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Then cried I: &#8220;Mother of many malisons,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> O Earth, receive me to thy dusty bed!&#8217;</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> But therewithal the tremulous silence said:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="12">&#8220;Lo! Love yet bids thy lady greet thee once:&#8212;</l>
						            <l n="13">Yea, twice,&#8212;whereby thy life is still the sun's;</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> And thrice,&#8212;whereby the shadow of death is dead.&#8221;</l>
					          </lg>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="44" image="a.fiz44-69.44.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="add">
					          <trans>Sleepless Dreams</trans>
					          <desc>Received title copied at top by Fairfax Murray</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph copy with corrections; size: 21.9x17.4cm. The cancelled variant lines 9-12 are scripted at the foot on the page.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.44" type="sonnet" n="44" title="Sleepless Dreams"
                  id="a.10-1869.i46"
                  workcode="10-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Sleepless Love</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>----------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Set all in jet, yet glimmering like a star,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> O vain night sweeter than the nights of youth,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Why should my heart within thy ring, forsooth,</l>
						            <l n="4">Now beat, as the bride's finger-pulses are</l>
						            <l n="5">Quickened within the girdling golden bar?</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> What wings are these that fan my pillow smooth?</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> And why does Sleep, waved back by Joy &amp; Ruth,</l>
						            <l n="8">Tread softly round and gaze at me from far?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Nay, night! would false Love <del>upon</del>
							              <del>spread</del>
							              <add>feign</add> a grove <add>in thee</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> That darkens round <del>my</del>
							              <add>the</add> head with leaves, and bears</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Rest for <del>worn</del>
							              <add>man's</add> eyes and music for <del>sore</del>
							              <add>his</add> ears?</l>
						            <l n="12">O lonely night! art thou not known to me,</l>
						            <l n="9.1">
							              <del>Alas! how brief a grace, how doled to me,</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="10.1">
							              <del>(To us, hard Love! now riots through my spheres</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="11.1">
							              <del>Of life, and holds awake mine eyes &amp; ears?</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="12.1">
							              <del>O solitary night! thy shade should be &amp;c</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="13">A thicket hung with masks of mockery</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> And watered with the wasteful warmth of tears?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>--------------------------------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="45" image="a.fiz44-69.45.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <desc>Manuscript crossed through twice by DGR</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>62</del>
					          </trans>
					          <desc>DGR's note for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph draft copy, cancelled; size: 21.7x17.2cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.45" type="sonnet" n="45" title="Sleepless Dreams"
                  id="a.10-1869.i47"
                  workcode="10-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Sleepless Love</title>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">
							              <del>Set all in jet, but</del>
							              <add>Girt in dark growths, yet</add> glimmering <del>like a </del>
							              <add>with one</add> star,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> O vain night sweeter than the nights of youth,</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Why should my heart <del>within [?] </del>
							              <del>within thy ring</del>
							              <add>within thy spell</add>, forsooth,</l>
						            <l n="4">Now beat, as the bride's finger-pulses are</l>
						            <l n="5">Quickened within the girdling golden bar?</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> What wings are these that fan my pillow smooth?</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> And why does Sleep, waved back by Joy and Ruth,</l>
						            <l n="8">Tread softly round and gaze at me from far?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Nay, night! would false Love <del>feign [?] </del>
							              <add>counterfeit</add> in thee</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1">
							              <del> [indecipherable text] </del>
							              <add>The shadowy palpitating grove that bears</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> Rest for man's eyes and music for his ears?</l>
						            <l n="12">O lonely night! art thou not known to me,</l>
						            <l n="13">A thicket hung with masks of mockery</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> And watered with the wasteful warmth of tears?</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>--------------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="45v" image="a.fiz44-69.45v.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <desc>DGR has crossed out the sonnet</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph fair copy; 21.7x17.2cm.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.46" type="sonnet" n="46" title="English May" id="a.26-1869.i48"
                  workcode="26-1869">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>May 1869</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <ornlb>---------------</ornlb>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Would God your health were as this month of May</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Should be, were this not Englnd,&#8212;and your face</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Abroad, to give the gracious sunshine grace</l>
						            <l n="4">And laugh beneath the budding hawthorne spray!</l>
						            <l n="5">But here the hedgerows pine from green to grey</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1"> While yet May's lyre is tuning, and her song</l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Is weak in shade that should in sun be strong,</l>
						            <l n="8">And your pulse springs not to so faint a lay.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">If in my life be breath of Italy,</l>
						            <l n="10" indent="1"> Would God that I might yield it all <del>for</del>
							              <add>to</add> you!</l>
						            <l n="11" indent="1"> So, when such grafted warmth had burgeoned through</l>
						            <l n="12">The languor of your Maytime's hawthorne tree,</l>
						            <l n="13">My spirit at rest should walk unseen &amp; see</l>
						            <l n="14" indent="1"> The garland of your beauty bloom anew.</l>
					          </lg>
					          <ornlb>------------</ornlb>
				        </div1>
				        <epage/>
				        <page n="46" image="a.fiz44-69.46.tif"/>
				        <msadds type="other">
					          <trans>
						            <del>41</del> 40</trans>
					          <desc>DGR's note for positioning the sonnet in the sequence</desc>
				        </msadds>
				        <pageheader>
					          <note>Holograph fair copy corrected; size: 22.2x17.6cm. The title seems to have been added to the MS after the text was composed.</note>
				        </pageheader>
				        <div1 anchor="0.2.47" type="sonnet" n="47" title="Severed Selves" id="a.21-1871.i49"
                  workcode="21-1871">
					          <divheader>
						            <title>Between Meetings</title>
						            <scribe>DGR</scribe>
					          </divheader>
					          <lg n="1" type="octave">
						            <l n="1">Two separate divided silences,</l>
						            <l n="2" indent="1"> Which, brought together, would find loving voice;</l>
						            <l n="3" indent="1"> Two glances which together would rejoice</l>
						            <l n="4">In love, now lost like stars beyond <del>the</del>
							              <add>dark</add> trees;</l>
						            <l n="5">Two hands apart whose touch alone gives ease;</l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1" part="i"> Two <del>mouths which as two fire-flakes of flame</del>
						            </l>
						            <l n="6" indent="1" part="f">
							              <add>bosoms which, heart-shrined with mutual flame,</add>
						            </l>
						            <l n="7" indent="1"> Would, meeting in one <del>kiss</del>
							              <add>clasp</add>, be made the same;</l>
						            <l n="8">Two souls, the shores wave-mocked of sundering seas:&#8212;</l>
					          </lg>
					          <lg n="2" type="sestet">
						            <l n="9">Such are we now. <del>; yet</del>
							              <add>Ah!</add> may our hope forecast</l>
						            <l n="