The PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1866 - 419 oldal |
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Bayard Taylor. For while its feet the highway trod , Its lifted brow was crowned with flame And purified from touch of blame : Yet wholly human was the face , And over them who saw it came The knowledge of their own disgrace . III . It ...
Bayard Taylor. For while its feet the highway trod , Its lifted brow was crowned with flame And purified from touch of blame : Yet wholly human was the face , And over them who saw it came The knowledge of their own disgrace . III . It ...
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... brow is knit with pain : Mute lips , and blank , reproachful eyes Unto my hands appeal in vain . My hands shall never work again : My hope is dead , my strength is spent : This fatal wreck shall now remain The ruined sculptor's monument ...
... brow is knit with pain : Mute lips , and blank , reproachful eyes Unto my hands appeal in vain . My hands shall never work again : My hope is dead , my strength is spent : This fatal wreck shall now remain The ruined sculptor's monument ...
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... brow less dewy - wet than mine . O EXORCISM . TONGUES of the Past , be still ! Are the days not over and gone ? The joys have perished that were so sweet , But the sorrow still lives on . I have sealed the graves of my hopes ; I FIRST ...
... brow less dewy - wet than mine . O EXORCISM . TONGUES of the Past , be still ! Are the days not over and gone ? The joys have perished that were so sweet , But the sorrow still lives on . I have sealed the graves of my hopes ; I FIRST ...
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... brow , the blood of my heart , And manhood's terrible tears ! Take them , and be content : I have nothing more to give : My soul is chilled in the house of Death , And ' t is time that I should live . Take them , and let me be : Lie ...
... brow , the blood of my heart , And manhood's terrible tears ! Take them , and be content : I have nothing more to give : My soul is chilled in the house of Death , And ' t is time that I should live . Take them , and let me be : Lie ...
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... brows defiant , Crushing the laggards along his track , Now his step , like a battling Titan's , Scales in flame the hills of the sky ; Struck by his breath , the forest whitens ; Fluttering waters feel him nigh ! - Stroke on stroke of ...
... brows defiant , Crushing the laggards along his track , Now his step , like a battling Titan's , Scales in flame the hills of the sky ; Struck by his breath , the forest whitens ; Fluttering waters feel him nigh ! - Stroke on stroke of ...
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