The blessed damozel and other poemsLittle, Brown, 1887 |
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... . ' * During the excavations , the Tiyari workmen held their services in the shadow of the great bulls . ( Layard's ' Nine- vek , ' ch . ix . ) Deemed they of this , those worshippers , When , 24 THE BURDEN OF NINEVEH .
... . ' * During the excavations , the Tiyari workmen held their services in the shadow of the great bulls . ( Layard's ' Nine- vek , ' ch . ix . ) Deemed they of this , those worshippers , When , 24 THE BURDEN OF NINEVEH .
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... held her brows and gazed , And said , ' It is the glare Of torches there . ' ' Oh what are the sounds that rise and spread ? All day it was so still ; ' " Quoth the youngest to the eldest maid : ' Unto the furthest hill The air they ...
... held her brows and gazed , And said , ' It is the glare Of torches there . ' ' Oh what are the sounds that rise and spread ? All day it was so still ; ' " Quoth the youngest to the eldest maid : ' Unto the furthest hill The air they ...
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... held her breath and heard , And said , ' It is the cry Of Victory . ' The first of all the rout was sound , The next were dust and flame , And then the horses shook the ground : And in the thick of them A still band came . ' Oh what do ...
... held her breath and heard , And said , ' It is the cry Of Victory . ' The first of all the rout was sound , The next were dust and flame , And then the horses shook the ground : And in the thick of them A still band came . ' Oh what do ...
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... held it out to her , While the hilt glanced within my trembling hold ; ' Take it and keep it for my sake , ' I said . Her neck unbent not , neither did her eyes Move , nor her foot left beating of the sand ; Only she put it by from her ...
... held it out to her , While the hilt glanced within my trembling hold ; ' Take it and keep it for my sake , ' I said . Her neck unbent not , neither did her eyes Move , nor her foot left beating of the sand ; Only she put it by from her ...
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... held her in my arms : And each time that the heavy pruning - hook I gave her for a hammer slipped away As it would often , still she laughed and laughed And kissed and kissed me . But amid her mirth . Just as she hung the image on the ...
... held her in my arms : And each time that the heavy pruning - hook I gave her for a hammer slipped away As it would often , still she laughed and laughed And kissed and kissed me . But amid her mirth . Just as she hung the image on the ...
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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.