The Princess: A MedleyEdward Moxon & Company, 1866 - 183 |
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... foot : ' That's your light way ; but I would make it death For any male thing but to peep at us . ' Petulant she spoke , and at herself she laugh'd ; A rosebud set with little wilful thorns , And sweet as English air could make her ...
... foot : ' That's your light way ; but I would make it death For any male thing but to peep at us . ' Petulant she spoke , and at herself she laugh'd ; A rosebud set with little wilful thorns , And sweet as English air could make her ...
Strona 63
... summon'd to the porch we went . Among her maidens , higher by the head , Her back against a pillar , her foot on one Of those tame leopards . Kittenlike he roll'd And paw'd about her sandal . I drew near ; A MEDLEY . 63.
... summon'd to the porch we went . Among her maidens , higher by the head , Her back against a pillar , her foot on one Of those tame leopards . Kittenlike he roll'd And paw'd about her sandal . I drew near ; A MEDLEY . 63.
Strona 73
... foot shone like a jewel set In the dark crag : and then we turn'd , we wound About the cliffs , the copses , out and in , Hammering and clinking , chattering stony names Of shale and hornblende , rag and trap and tuff , Amygdaloid and ...
... foot shone like a jewel set In the dark crag : and then we turn'd , we wound About the cliffs , the copses , out and in , Hammering and clinking , chattering stony names Of shale and hornblende , rag and trap and tuff , Amygdaloid and ...
Strona 84
... push'd alone on foot ( For since her horse was lost I left her mine ) Across the woods , and less from Indian craft Than beelike instinct hiveward , found at length The garden portals . Two great statues , Art And 84 THE PRINCESS ;
... push'd alone on foot ( For since her horse was lost I left her mine ) Across the woods , and less from Indian craft Than beelike instinct hiveward , found at length The garden portals . Two great statues , Art And 84 THE PRINCESS ;
Strona 88
... foot : Before me shower'd the rose in flakes ; behind I heard the puff'd pursuer ; at mine ear Bubbled the nightingale and heeded not , And secret laughter tickled all my soul . At last I hook'd my ankle in a vine , That claspt the feet ...
... foot : Before me shower'd the rose in flakes ; behind I heard the puff'd pursuer ; at mine ear Bubbled the nightingale and heeded not , And secret laughter tickled all my soul . At last I hook'd my ankle in a vine , That claspt the feet ...
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