The Graces Poem by Steve Trimmer

The Graces



Blest Daughters of Eurynome, I verily laud
The Lovelys, art, thee three
Achaeans, Argives, and Danaans, behold

In wolds, in Hayacinths or meads

'Agalia The Grace', of splendour, pure
'Euphrosyne The Grace', of mirth
'Thalia The Grace', of good cheer, begird
Three Ladies of Love, Life and Birth

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Steve Trimmer

Steve Trimmer

Manitoulin Island, Ontario
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