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" Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. "
Catholic World - Сторінка 626
1908
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Poems

Francis Thompson - 1893 - 140 стор.
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah ! we know not what each other says, These...
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Littell's Living Age, Том 203

1894 - 858 стор.
...dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eye*. I triumphed and I saddened with ill weather, tears Heaven and I wept together, And its sweet tears were salt with mortal mine. But not by that, by that was eased my human smart. The sternest disillusion is yet to come. Hitherto,...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Том 183

1896 - 606 стор.
...secrets of her changes, and how the clouds arise, and would triumph and sadden with all weather : — ' Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tsars were wet on Heaven's grey cheek.' And still the chase presses on; life seems wasted;...
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Regeneration: The Gate of Heaven

Kenneth Sylvan Guthrie - 1897 - 180 стор.
...how the clouds arise, and would triumph and sadden with all weather: "Against the red throb of the sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat, But not, by that, was eased my human smart; In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek." And still the chase presses...
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Evolution of Expression, Том 4

Charles Wesley Emerson - 1905 - 142 стор.
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven and I wept together, And its sweet tears were salt with.mortal mine. Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling...
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Catholic World, Том 86

1908 - 1476 стор.
...their angel snatches them away. Then it tries the secrets of Nature. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...salt with mortal mine ; Against the red throb of its sunset- heart I laid my own to beat And share commingling heat ; But not by that, by that, was eased...
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Selected Poems of Francis Thompson

Francis Thompson - 1908 - 176 стор.
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...sweet tears were salt with, mortal mine; Against the fed throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by...
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Selected Poems

Francis Thompson - 1910 - 178 стор.
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah! we know not what each other says, These things...
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A Manual of Spiritual Fortification

1910 - 332 стор.
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah! we know not what each other says, These things...
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A Poet's Anthology of Poems

Alfred Noyes - 1911 - 446 стор.
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, 339 smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah ! we know not what each other says,...
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