The Poetry Corner

A Triolet.

By Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch

To commemorate the virtue of Homoeopathy in restoring one apparently drowned. Love, that in a tear was drown'd, Lives revived by a tear. Stella heard them mourn around Love that in a tear was drown'd, Came and coax'd his dripping swound, Wept 'The fault was mine, my dear!' Love, that in a tear was drown'd, Lives, revived by a tear.