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== Our Lady of Seven Sorrows ==
 
== Our Lady of Seven Sorrows ==
  
 
Cold eyelids that hide like a jewel
 
Cold eyelids that hide like a jewel
<br>Hard eyes that grow soft for an hour;
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Hard eyes that grow soft for an hour;
<br>The heavy white limbs, and the cruel
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The heavy white limbs, and the cruel
<br>Red mouth like a venomous flower;
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Red mouth like a venomous flower;
<br>When these are gone by with their glories,
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When these are gone by with their glories,
<br>What shall rest of thee then, what remain,
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What shall rest of thee then, what remain,
<br>O mystic and somber Dolores,
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O mystic and somber Dolores,
<br>Our Lady of Pain?
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Our Lady of Pain?
<br>-- Algernon Charles Swinburne, "Dolores (Notre Dame des Sept Douleurs)"
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-- Algernon Charles Swinburne, "Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)"
  
=== "Who has Known all the Evil before us?" ===
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=== History ===
  
=== "A pallid and poisonous Queen" ===
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=== Description ===
Called the Beautiful Tyrant and the Moon in the Wane, the Lady of Seven Sorrows is draped in layers of black veils and robes.  She never appears outside her stronghold-palace without this protective covering, and those that have seen her unrobed do not have enough sanity left to accurately describe her.  She appears to be in constant mourning, and her veils are always wet with tears.  What she mourns for, though, no one knows, and none are foolish enough to ask.
 
  
=== "The Gods that Constrain us" ===
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=== Servants ===
<i>Servants of the Lady.</i>
 
 
 
* [[/WindofThunder|The Wind that Thunder Bestrides]]
 
* [[/FairFlame|The Flame of Fair Face]]
 

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Our Lady of Seven Sorrows

Cold eyelids that hide like a jewel Hard eyes that grow soft for an hour; The heavy white limbs, and the cruel Red mouth like a venomous flower; When these are gone by with their glories, What shall rest of thee then, what remain, O mystic and somber Dolores, Our Lady of Pain? -- Algernon Charles Swinburne, "Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)"

History

Description

Servants