The PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1866 - 419 oldal |
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Bayard Taylor. CONTENTS . Page HE POET'S JOURNAL Preface Inscription First Evening Darkness . The Torso I 3 5 7 13 14 The Dead March . On the Headland 16 17 Marah The Voice of the Tempter Exorcism . Squandered Lives 18 20 21 23 ...
Bayard Taylor. CONTENTS . Page HE POET'S JOURNAL Preface Inscription First Evening Darkness . The Torso I 3 5 7 13 14 The Dead March . On the Headland 16 17 Marah The Voice of the Tempter Exorcism . Squandered Lives 18 20 21 23 ...
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... dark land lay silent and content . We , too , were silent . Ernest walked , I knew , With me , beneath the stars of other eves : He heard , with me , the tongues of perished leaves : Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across ...
... dark land lay silent and content . We , too , were silent . Ernest walked , I knew , With me , beneath the stars of other eves : He heard , with me , the tongues of perished leaves : Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across ...
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... dark and bright , In order , as you lived them . Give to - night Unto the Past , dear Ernest , and to me ! " Thus I ... darkness are no more In this new life , than are the sun and shade Of painted landscapes : distant lies the shore ...
... dark and bright , In order , as you lived them . Give to - night Unto the Past , dear Ernest , and to me ! " Thus I ... darkness are no more In this new life , than are the sun and shade Of painted landscapes : distant lies the shore ...
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... DARKNESS . HE thread I held has slipped from out my hand : THE In this dark labyrinth , without a clew , Groping for guidance , stricken blind , I stand , A helpless child that knows not what to do . When all the glory of the morn was ...
... DARKNESS . HE thread I held has slipped from out my hand : THE In this dark labyrinth , without a clew , Groping for guidance , stricken blind , I stand , A helpless child that knows not what to do . When all the glory of the morn was ...
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... darkness overcome , A bird of air , my broken wings I fold , - A harp of joy , my shattered strings are dumb . And every gift that Life to me had given Lies at my feet , in useless fragments trod ; There is no justice or in Earth or ...
... darkness overcome , A bird of air , my broken wings I fold , - A harp of joy , my shattered strings are dumb . And every gift that Life to me had given Lies at my feet , in useless fragments trod ; There is no justice or in Earth or ...
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