 She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is corning, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near"; And the white rose weeps, "She is late"; The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear"; And the lily whispers, "I wait.  Littell's Living Age - 33. oldal1855Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 oldal
...done. In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls. To the flowers, and be their sun. There has t Allen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is... | |
 | 1892 - 688 oldal
...Maud ' he writes : — There hag fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She i< coming, my dove, my dear ; She is coming, my life, my fate. Rosaline, in ' Love's Labour 's Lost,' says, Act V. sc. ii. : — That aarae Biron I '11 torture ere... | |
 | University magazine - 1855 - 776 oldal
...done. In gloss «if satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their...the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear — She is coining, my life, my fate ; The red rose erics, 'She is near, she ig near;' And the white rose we"ps,... | |
 | 1855 - 808 oldal
...and rose in one, Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowere, and be their snn. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower...the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear ; She is coraing, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She la near, she la near ;' And the white rose weeps,... | |
 | 1855 - 812 oldal
...and bo their sun. 318 319 There hae fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She U coming, my dove, my dear; She Is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, • She is near, she !e near ;' And the white rose weeps, • She is late;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear;* And... | |
 | 1856 - 386 oldal
...fruition of glory and rejoicing which shall be coeval with the life of the soul. ®l)e <El)ra BY *. r. " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower...life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, ehe is near,' And the white rose weeps, ' She ia late ;' The lark-spur listens, ' I hear, I hear,'... | |
 | John Sullivan Dwight - 1856 - 428 oldal
...done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. There has fallen a splendid tear From the pnssion-fbwer nt the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1856 - 452 oldal
...like a broken worldling wail'd, And thejlying gold of the ruin'd woodlands drove thro' the air." " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near ! ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late.' The larkspur... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1856 - 450 oldal
...like a broken worldling wail'd, And tiiejlying gold of the ruin'd woodlands drove tliro' the air." " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. The red rose aria, ' She is near, she is near ! ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late.' The larkspur... | |
 | 1857 - 830 oldal
...in one ; Shine out, little hcnd, sunning over with cnrls, To the flowers und be their sun. There hos fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate ; She is coining, ray dove, my dear ; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, "She is near, she... | |
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