The PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1866 - 419 oldal |
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... face , With every movement of the theme , betrayed That here the sunshine lay , and there the shade . " " A proof ! " cried Ernest . " Let me be your guide , " She said , " and speak not : Philip shall decide . " To them I went , at ...
... face , With every movement of the theme , betrayed That here the sunshine lay , and there the shade . " " A proof ! " cried Ernest . " Let me be your guide , " She said , " and speak not : Philip shall decide . " To them I went , at ...
15. oldal
... face , And over them who saw it came The knowledge of their own disgrace . III . It stood , regardless of the crowd , And simply showed what men might be : Its solemn beauty disavowed The curse of lost humanity . Erect and proud , and ...
... face , And over them who saw it came The knowledge of their own disgrace . III . It stood , regardless of the crowd , And simply showed what men might be : Its solemn beauty disavowed The curse of lost humanity . Erect and proud , and ...
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... face ; no word she said : I only saw she smiled . IV . " Canst thou forgive me , Angel mine , " I cried ; " that Love at last beguiled My heart to build a second shrine ? See , still I kneel and weep at thine , But I am human , thou ...
... face ; no word she said : I only saw she smiled . IV . " Canst thou forgive me , Angel mine , " I cried ; " that Love at last beguiled My heart to build a second shrine ? See , still I kneel and weep at thine , But I am human , thou ...
71. oldal
... face Of yonder moon , and go ! Sweep , as ye list , the land : Hurl down the heavy corn , And wrench the trees forlorn That struggle where they stand ! Though mighty to destroy , To me ye bring no fear ; But in your voice I hear An echo ...
... face Of yonder moon , and go ! Sweep , as ye list , the land : Hurl down the heavy corn , And wrench the trees forlorn That struggle where they stand ! Though mighty to destroy , To me ye bring no fear ; But in your voice I hear An echo ...
73. oldal
Bayard Taylor. Mine and thy mother's , whence arose The copy of my face in thee ; And as thine eyelids first unclose , My own young eyes look up to me . Look on me , child , once more , once more , Even with those weak , unconscious eyes ...
Bayard Taylor. Mine and thy mother's , whence arose The copy of my face in thee ; And as thine eyelids first unclose , My own young eyes look up to me . Look on me , child , once more , once more , Even with those weak , unconscious eyes ...
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