![]() ![]() Her husband’s presence only, called that spotįra Pandolf chanced to say “Her mantle laps How such a glance came there so, not the firstĪre you to turn and ask thus. The depth and passion of its earnest glance,īut to myself they turned (since none puts byĪnd seemed as they would ask me, if they durst, Strangers like you that pictured countenance, Will’t please you sit and look at her? I said Worked busily a day, and there she stands. ![]() That piece a wonder, now: Fra Pandolf’s hands ![]() That’s my last Duchess painted on the wall,
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