
This novel is a satirical exploration of Victorian society's obsession with materialism and social status. It follows the story of a young woman who becomes embroiled in a world of luxury and excess, where she must navigate complex relationships and moral dilemmas to uncover the truth about her own identity and purpose.
By Lewis Carroll · First published 1865 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophical, Drama · 1,432 words
In the dark silence of an ancient room, Whose one tall window fronted to the West, Where, through laced tendrils of a hanging vine, The sunset-glow was fading into night, Sat a pale Lady, resting weary hands Upon a great clasped volume, and her face Within her hands. Not as in rest she bowed, But large hot tears were coursing down her cheek, And her low-panted sobs broke awefully Upon the sleeping echoes of the night. Soon she unclasp'd the volume once again, And read the words in tone of agony, As in self-torture, weeping as she read: --
_"He crowns the glory of his race: He prayeth but in some fit place To meet his foeman face to face:
The Path of Roses is listed on Textopian as a poem by Lewis Carroll, dated 1865 CE.
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