The PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1866 - 419 oldal |
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9. oldal
... , and we twain , Ghosts of our present selves , yet still the same , As in a spectral mirror wandered there . Its pain outlived , the Past was only fair . Ten years had passed since I had touched his hand FIRST EVENING . 9.
... , and we twain , Ghosts of our present selves , yet still the same , As in a spectral mirror wandered there . Its pain outlived , the Past was only fair . Ten years had passed since I had touched his hand FIRST EVENING . 9.
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... pain , that only lives in memory , Like battle - scars , it is no pain to show . " Here , Philip , are the secrets you would know , " He said : " Howe'er obscure the utterance be , The lamp you lighted in the olden time Will show my ...
... pain , that only lives in memory , Like battle - scars , it is no pain to show . " Here , Philip , are the secrets you would know , " He said : " Howe'er obscure the utterance be , The lamp you lighted in the olden time Will show my ...
16. oldal
... 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 . THE DEAD MARCH ...
... 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 . THE DEAD MARCH ...
17. oldal
... pain . I ON THE HEADLAND . SIT on the lonely headland , Where the sea - gulls come and The sky is gray above me , And the sea is gray below . There is no fisherman's pinnace Homeward or outward bound ; I see no living creature In the ...
... pain . I ON THE HEADLAND . SIT on the lonely headland , Where the sea - gulls come and The sky is gray above me , And the sea is gray below . There is no fisherman's pinnace Homeward or outward bound ; I see no living creature In the ...
20. oldal
... pain but lives in thought . Night after night , I hear thy cries implore An answer : she will answer thee no more . Give up thine idle prayer that Death may come And thou mayst somewhere find her : Death is dumb To those that seek him ...
... pain but lives in thought . Night after night , I hear thy cries implore An answer : she will answer thee no more . Give up thine idle prayer that Death may come And thou mayst somewhere find her : Death is dumb To those that seek him ...
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