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Sonnets for Boadicea
Sonnets for Boadicea Sonnet 1: How Boadicea Lived She, trembling, shakes anger cascade hair, Superb, in every attitude queenly, Ermine clavicles, blue-bloom bosom bare, Stride strode, amid multitudes unseemly. Retribution flank skin icon tribal, Wind-charging lustily: battalion forge Romans burnt-brutal, flank-flogging libel Let me climb your grand limbs and you adore Incant, taunt skin flask, sour grape devour Her teeth were tough, her hands tied chaffed grim Traitor men coldly cross'd her taunt tower Her knees, soft meat-boil, flesh-fallen limbed We chant: bella detesta matribus Her breath, wet unwanted sin, clamored us Sonnet 2: How Boadicea Died A lesser feeling numb grieved- they sinned� Rome fist-flanked- her grandeur marvel dour Limbs leanly grit-ground, pearl nimble shinned Mounting her stead, riding past dusk's dark hour, Remote horizontal chalk cliffs � compact Powder white skin, salt fear sweat slide trickle Cur ante tubam tremor occupat Artus? Virgil asked, philosophical Seeing/discovered from that choking cleft Iceni Britons - her footnote nation Scribes- victory relates, not the bereft Her history - mute parchment dictations Abiit ad maiores (swallowing) She has gone to the ancestors (they sing) Boadicea llustration by A.S. Forrest for "Our Island Story: a 's Primer" (first published in Britain, 1923) |
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