Selected Poems, 10. kötetCape, 1968 - 125 oldal |
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49. oldal
... softly Into black fever his face sank down . Holy night . Or holding his father's horny hand In silence he walked up Calvary Hill And in dusky rock recesses The blue shape of Man would pass through His legend , Blood ran purple from the ...
... softly Into black fever his face sank down . Holy night . Or holding his father's horny hand In silence he walked up Calvary Hill And in dusky rock recesses The blue shape of Man would pass through His legend , Blood ran purple from the ...
79. oldal
... softly footsteps fade by the dark hedge , The long peal of bells in the evening . Softly the pallid night approaches , Transforms into purple dreams the pain and affliction Of stony life , That without abatement the thorn may goad the ...
... softly footsteps fade by the dark hedge , The long peal of bells in the evening . Softly the pallid night approaches , Transforms into purple dreams the pain and affliction Of stony life , That without abatement the thorn may goad the ...
87. oldal
... softly moves in a blue boat . Grape ripens slowly , and the corn . As day in stillness ends , A good work and an evil is prepared . When night comes , The wanderer softly lifts his heavy eyelids . Sun breaks from a sombre abyss . [ C.M. ] ...
... softly moves in a blue boat . Grape ripens slowly , and the corn . As day in stillness ends , A good work and an evil is prepared . When night comes , The wanderer softly lifts his heavy eyelids . Sun breaks from a sombre abyss . [ C.M. ] ...