After due and deep probation, Only dawns thy revelation Unto the devout Beseecher Taught by thee to grow the teacher: Shall the bearer of thy bow Let the shafts at random go?
"The Poetical Works of Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton, Bart. M.P."
Edward Bulwer Lytton
It had been refused him, but it had not been an icy breath which came from the Baroness when she had trembled under the gaze of the Beseecher.
"The Sign of Flame"
E. Werner