In MemoriamEdward Moxon, 1850 - 210 |
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... breath , What whispers from thy lying lip ? " 6 The stars , ' she whispers , blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry , And murmurs from the dying sun : · And all the phantom , Nature , stands ...
... breath , What whispers from thy lying lip ? " 6 The stars , ' she whispers , blindly run ; A web is wov'n across the sky ; From out waste places comes a cry , And murmurs from the dying sun : · And all the phantom , Nature , stands ...
Strona 20
... breathing voice . Come Time , and teach me many years Mine I do not suffer in a dream ; For now so strange do these things seem , eyes have leisure for their tears ; My fancies time to rise on wing , And glance 20 20.
... breathing voice . Come Time , and teach me many years Mine I do not suffer in a dream ; For now so strange do these things seem , eyes have leisure for their tears ; My fancies time to rise on wing , And glance 20 20.
Strona 30
... And hear the ritual of the dead . Ah yet , ev'n yet , if this might be , I , falling on his faithful heart , Would breathing thro ' his lips impart The life that almost dies in me : That dies not , but endures with pain , And 30.
... And hear the ritual of the dead . Ah yet , ev'n yet , if this might be , I , falling on his faithful heart , Would breathing thro ' his lips impart The life that almost dies in me : That dies not , but endures with pain , And 30.
Strona 33
... at their fountain freeze ; For by the hearth the children sit Cold in that atmosphere of Death , And scarce endure to draw the breath , Or like to noiseless phantoms flit : D But open converse is there none , So much the 33.
... at their fountain freeze ; For by the hearth the children sit Cold in that atmosphere of Death , And scarce endure to draw the breath , Or like to noiseless phantoms flit : D But open converse is there none , So much the 33.
Strona 56
... breath , and wrought With human hands the creed of creeds In loveliness of perfect deeds , More strong than all poetic thought ; Which he may read that binds the sheaf , Or builds the house , or digs the grave , And those wild eyes that ...
... breath , and wrought With human hands the creed of creeds In loveliness of perfect deeds , More strong than all poetic thought ; Which he may read that binds the sheaf , Or builds the house , or digs the grave , And those wild eyes that ...
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ambrosial beat Behold bells bliss blood bloom blow break breast breath bring brows calm cloud cold crown'd Danube dark darken'd dead dear Death deep dipt divine doubt dream dust dying earth evermore eyes fades fair faith faithless fall fall'n fancy fear flower gloom grave grief half hand happy happy days happy hour harp hath hear heart heaven hill hope Hope and Fear hour human land leaf leave light lips lives look look'd love thee mind moon morn move Muse night o'er pain past peace race regret rills Ring rise round seem'd Seraphic shade Shadow shore sing sleep song sorrow soul star sweet tears tempest Tennyson thine things thou art thought thro touch touch'd trust truth UNIVERSITY OF CHICAGO unto voice walk'd weep whisper WHITEFRIARS wild wild bells wind wings words wrought yonder