updated_at,id,text,theme,metaphor,work_id,reviewed_on,provenance,created_at,comments,context,dictionary 2009-09-14 19:33:40 UTC,8607,"Sprite of Segowen
speaks.
Deceiving gold was once my only toy,
With it my soul within the coffer lay
,
It did the mastery of my life employ,
By night my mistress, and my jub by day.
Once, as I dozing in the witch-hour lay,
Thinking how best to filch the orphan's bread,
And from the helpless take their goods away,
I from the skyën heard a voice, which said:
""Thou sleepest; but lo! Satan is awake,
Some deed that's holy do, or he thy soul will take.""","","""Deceiving gold was once my only toy, / With it my soul within the coffer lay""",3336,,Searching in HDIS (Poetry),2005-05-31 00:00:00 UTC,"",Stanza XXV,Metal