Spider's Web
On a dying,drooping rose plan,
I watch'd a spider spin her web
from herself came the thread;
Unperturbed-she spun in my
curse 'n rant
Her thin legs worked with the head--
All hail! the throne that tramples
every ebb
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I watch'd a spider spin her web
from herself came the thread;
Unperturbed-she spun in my
curse 'n rant
Her thin legs worked with the head--
All hail! the throne that tramples
every ebb
© All Rights Reserved