duchess - Popular Poems and stories from category

That’s my last Duchess painted on the wall,
Looking as if she were alive. I call
That piece a wonder, now; Fra Pandolf’s hands
Worked busily a day, and there she stands.

Duchess:
Who am I
Bosola:
Thou art a box of worm-seed, at best but asalvatory of green mummy

I
You're my friend:  I was the man the Duke spoke to;  I helped the Duchess to cast off his yoke, too;
So here's the tale from beginning to end,
My friend