PoemsF.S. Ellis, 1871 - 282 стор. |
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... 84 JENNY 109 THE PORTRAIT 127 SISTER HELEN 133 STRATTON WATER . 145 THE STREAM'S SECRET 154 THE CARD - DEALER 166 MY SISTER'S SLEEP 169 A NEW YEAR'S BURDEN 173 EVEN SO 174 AN OLD SONG ENDED ASPECTA MEDUSA THREE TRANSLATIONS FROM FRANCOIS.
... 84 JENNY 109 THE PORTRAIT 127 SISTER HELEN 133 STRATTON WATER . 145 THE STREAM'S SECRET 154 THE CARD - DEALER 166 MY SISTER'S SLEEP 169 A NEW YEAR'S BURDEN 173 EVEN SO 174 AN OLD SONG ENDED ASPECTA MEDUSA THREE TRANSLATIONS FROM FRANCOIS.
Сторінка ix
... SECRET PARTING 208 XXI . PARTED LOVE 209 XXII . BROKEN MUSIC 210 XXIII . DEATH - IN - LOVE 211 XXIV . - VII . WILLOWWOOD 212-15 XXVIII . STILLBORN LOVE 216 XXIX . INCLUSIVENESS 217 XXX . KNOWN IN VAIN 218 XXXI . THE LANDMARK 219 XXXII ...
... SECRET PARTING 208 XXI . PARTED LOVE 209 XXII . BROKEN MUSIC 210 XXIII . DEATH - IN - LOVE 211 XXIV . - VII . WILLOWWOOD 212-15 XXVIII . STILLBORN LOVE 216 XXIX . INCLUSIVENESS 217 XXX . KNOWN IN VAIN 218 XXXI . THE LANDMARK 219 XXXII ...
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... secret growth the Dove Is sometimes felt to be , While every leaf that His plumes touch Saith His Name audibly . And I myself will teach to him , I myself , lying so , The songs I sing here ; which his voice Shall pause in , hushed and ...
... secret growth the Dove Is sometimes felt to be , While every leaf that His plumes touch Saith His Name audibly . And I myself will teach to him , I myself , lying so , The songs I sing here ; which his voice Shall pause in , hushed and ...
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... of man's speech Far in secret clefts are made , So do all men's bodies reach Shadows o'er thy sunken beach , - Shape or shade In those halls pourtrayed of each ? Ah ! might I , by thy good grace Groping IO LOVE'S NOCTURN .
... of man's speech Far in secret clefts are made , So do all men's bodies reach Shadows o'er thy sunken beach , - Shape or shade In those halls pourtrayed of each ? Ah ! might I , by thy good grace Groping IO LOVE'S NOCTURN .
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... Secret waters there , and breathe . Master , bid my shadow bend Whispering thus till birth of light , Lest new shapes that sleep may send Scatter all its work to flight ; --- Master , master of the night , Bid it spend Speech , song ...
... Secret waters there , and breathe . Master , bid my shadow bend Whispering thus till birth of light , Lest new shapes that sleep may send Scatter all its work to flight ; --- Master , master of the night , Bid it spend Speech , song ...
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Adam beneath blood boughs bower bower's in flower breast breath brow burning cheek Dante Dante's dark dead dear death doth dreams earth echoes Eden bower's eyes face fair Father feet flame Florence gaze God's golden grace hair hand haply hath hear heard heart heart's desire Hell and Heaven hour Jenny John of Tours kiss knee knew lady laughed leaned light Lilith lips Little brother look Lord Sands Love's Mary Mother moan mouth night Nineveh o'er once peace prayed prayer pre-Raphaelites rose round secret shade shadow shook sighs silence sing Sister Helen sleep smile song SONNET soul speak stood stooped sweet Tall Troy's tears tell teraphim thee thine things thou thought to-day to-night told tongue tree Troy Town Troy's on fire turned Unto voice wandering weep whispering wind wings woman words
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Сторінка 166 - 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 - Herself shall bring us, hand in hand, To Him round whom all souls Kneel, the clear-ranged unnumbered heads Bowed with their aureoles; And angels meeting us shall sing To their citherns and citoles.
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 173 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Сторінка 4 - Her gaze still strove Within the gulf to pierce Its path; and now she spoke as when The stars sang in their spheres. The sun was gone now; the curled moon Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together.
Сторінка 7 - 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.' She gazed and listened and then said, Less sad of speech than mild,— 'All this is when he comes.
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.
Сторінка 4 - I wish that he were come to me, For he will come,' she said. 'Have I not prayed in Heaven? - on earth, Lord, Lord, has he not pray'd?
Сторінка 144 - See, see, the wax has dropped from its place, Sister Helen, And the flames are winning up apace !" "Yet here they burn but for a space. Little brother!" (O Mother, Mary Mother, Here for a space, between Hell and Heaven .') "Ah ! what white thing at the door has cross'd ? Sister Helen? Ah! what is this that sighs in the frost?" "A soul that's lost as mine is lost, Little brother!
Сторінка 176 - And where, I pray you, is the Queen Who willed that Buridan should steer Sewed in a sack's mouth down the Seine ?But where are the snows of yesteryear ? White Queen Blanche, like a queen of lilies, With a voice like any mermaiden, — Bertha Broadfoot, Beatrice, Alice, And Ermengarde the lady of Maine, — And that good Joan whom Englishmen At Rouen doomed and burned her there, — Mother of God, where are they then? — But where are the snows of yesteryear...