The PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1866 - 419 oldal |
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... heard Across the bridge , it thundered , " He is near ! " And then my heart made answer , " He is here ! " Ernest was here , and now the day had gone Like other days , yet wild and swift and sweet , And yet prolonged , as if with ...
... heard Across the bridge , it thundered , " He is near ! " And then my heart made answer , " He is here ! " Ernest was here , and now the day had gone Like other days , yet wild and swift and sweet , And yet prolonged , as if with ...
8. oldal
... heard a gentle laugh : the laugh was hers . " Confess it , " she exclaimed , " I recognize , No less than you , the features of the place , So often have I seen it with the eyes Your memory gave me : yea , your very face , With every ...
... heard a gentle laugh : the laugh was hers . " Confess it , " she exclaimed , " I recognize , No less than you , the features of the place , So often have I seen it with the eyes Your memory gave me : yea , your very face , With every ...
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... heard , with me , the tongues of perished leaves : Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across departed summers : whispers came From voices , long ago resolved again Into the primal Silence , and we twain , Ghosts of our present ...
... heard , with me , the tongues of perished leaves : Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across departed summers : whispers came From voices , long ago resolved again Into the primal Silence , and we twain , Ghosts of our present ...
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... heard him , till the Morn began to shine , And found her 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 ...
... heard him , till the Morn began to shine , And found her 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 ...
45. oldal
... heard the pleading saint , And laid His hand upon my brow . Restored and comforted , I go To grapple with my tasks again ; Through silent worship taught to know The blessed peace that follows pain . IF LOVE SHOULD COME AGAIN . F Love ...
... heard the pleading saint , And laid His hand upon my brow . Restored and comforted , I go To grapple with my tasks again ; Through silent worship taught to know The blessed peace that follows pain . IF LOVE SHOULD COME AGAIN . F Love ...
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