The blessed damozel and other poemsLittle, Brown, 1887 |
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... fear , haply , and be dumb : Then will I lay my cheek To his , and tell about our love , Not once abashed or weak : And the dear Mother will approve My pride , and let me speak . ' Herself shall bring us , hand in hand , To Him round ...
... fear , haply , and be dumb : Then will I lay my cheek To his , and tell about our love , Not once abashed or weak : And the dear Mother will approve My pride , and let me speak . ' Herself shall bring us , hand in hand , To Him round ...
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... fears the sky : Changing footpaths shift and fall ; From polluted coverts nigh , Miserable phantoms sigh ; Quakes the pall , And the funeral goes by . Master , is it soothly said That , as echoes of man's speech Far in secret clefts are ...
... fears the sky : Changing footpaths shift and fall ; From polluted coverts nigh , Miserable phantoms sigh ; Quakes the pall , And the funeral goes by . Master , is it soothly said That , as echoes of man's speech Far in secret clefts are ...
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... fear . Thou art Love , of one accord With kind Sleep to bring her near , Still - eyed , deep - eyed , ah how dear ! Master , Lord , In her name implor'd , O hear ! TROY TOWN . HEAVENBORN HELEN , Sparta's queen , ( LOVES NOCTURN . 13.
... fear . Thou art Love , of one accord With kind Sleep to bring her near , Still - eyed , deep - eyed , ah how dear ! Master , Lord , In her name implor'd , O hear ! TROY TOWN . HEAVENBORN HELEN , Sparta's queen , ( LOVES NOCTURN . 13.
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... fear : this I have seen and learnt . Say that it shall be so , And I will go . ' She gazed at him . ' Your cause is just , For I have heard the same : He said : ' God's strength shall be my trust . Fall it to good or grame , ' Tis in ...
... fear : this I have seen and learnt . Say that it shall be so , And I will go . ' She gazed at him . ' Your cause is just , For I have heard the same : He said : ' God's strength shall be my trust . Fall it to good or grame , ' Tis in ...
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... fear and hatred ? May I find you yet - Mine when death wakes ? Ah ! be it even in flame , We may have sweetness yet , if you but say As once in childish sorrow : ' Not my pain , My pain was nothing : oh your poor poor love , Your broken ...
... fear and hatred ? May I find you yet - Mine when death wakes ? Ah ! be it even in flame , We may have sweetness yet , if you but say As once in childish sorrow : ' Not my pain , My pain was nothing : oh your poor poor love , Your broken ...
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Aloyse Amelotte beneath Birchington-on-Sea blessed blood bouts-rimés bower bower's in flower breast breath bride brow burn cheek Dante Gabriel Rossetti Dante's dark dead death doth dream Eden bower's eyes face Father feet flame gaze God's golden hair hand hath hear heard heart heart's desire Hell and Heaven hour Jenny John of Tours kiss knee knew Lady laughed light Lilith lips Little brother look Lord Sands Love's Mary Mother mouth night Nineveh o'er once pale passed peace poems poet pray prayer rose round seemed shadow shame shook sighs silence Sister Helen sleep song sonnets soul speak spoke stood sweet Tall Troy's tears tell teraphim thee Theodore Watts thine thing thou thought to-day to-night told Troy Town Troy's on fire turned Twas unto voice wept wind wings wonder words youth
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Сторінка 172 - I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death; a land of darkness, as darkness itself, and of the shadow of death, without any order and where the light is as darkness.
Сторінка 6 - There will I ask of Christ the Lord Thus much for him and me: Only to live as once on earth With Love, only to be, As then awhile, for ever now Together, I and he.
Сторінка 3 - And the souls mounting up to God Went by her like thin flames. And still she bowed herself and stooped Out of the circling charm ; Until her bosom must have made The bar she leaned on warm, And the lilies lay as if asleep Along her bended arm. From the fixed place of Heaven she saw Time like a pulse shake fierce Through all the worlds.
Сторінка 179 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Сторінка 6 - will seek the groves Where the lady Mary is, With her five handmaidens, whose names Are five sweet symphonies, Cecily, Gertrude, Magdalen, Margaret and Rosalys. "Circlewise sit they, with bound locks And foreheads garlanded; "° Into the fine cloth white like flame Weaving the golden thread, To fashion the birth-robes for them Who are just born, being dead.
Сторінка 4 - Are not two prayers a perfect strength? And shall I feel afraid? "When round his head the aureole clings, And he is clothed in white, I'll take his hand and go with him To the deep wells of light ; As unto a stream we will step down, And bathe there in God's sight.
Сторінка 2 - The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years.
Сторінка 134 - Mother^ Three days to-day, between Hell and Heaven /) * But if you have done your work aright, Sister Helen, You'll let me play, for you said I might.
Сторінка 7 - She ceased The light thrilled towards her, fill'd With angels in strong level flight.
Сторінка 140 - But he calls for ever on your name, Sister Helen, And says that he melts before a flame." "My heart for his pleasure fared the same, Little brother." (O Mother, Mary Mother, Fire at the heart, between Hell and Heaven!) "Here's Keith of Westholm riding fast, Sister Helen, For I know the white plume on the blast.