| Alfred H. Miles, ed. Women Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | Poems. XVIII. Evening | | By Frances Anne Kemble (18091893) |
| | | NOW in the west is spread | |
| A golden bed; | |
| Great purple curtains hang around, | |
| With fiery fringes bound, | |
| And cushions, crimson red, | 5 |
| For Phbus lovely head; | |
| And as he sinks through waves of amber light, | |
| Down to the crystal halls of Amphitrite, | |
| Hesper leads forth his starry legions bright | |
| Into the violet fields of airGood night! | 10 | | | |
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