Maud, and Other PoemsKing, 1876 - 170 |
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Strona 53
... gone for a week : But this is the day when I must speak , And I see my Oread coming down , O this is the day ! O beautiful creature , what am I That I dare to look her way ; Think I may hold dominion sweet , Lord of the pulse that is ...
... gone for a week : But this is the day when I must speak , And I see my Oread coming down , O this is the day ! O beautiful creature , what am I That I dare to look her way ; Think I may hold dominion sweet , Lord of the pulse that is ...
Strona 59
... gone . 3 . There is none like her , none . Nor will be when our summers have deceased . O , art thou sighing for Lebanon In the long breeze that streams to thy delicious East , Sighing for Lebanon , Dark cedar , tho ' thy limbs have ...
... gone . 3 . There is none like her , none . Nor will be when our summers have deceased . O , art thou sighing for Lebanon In the long breeze that streams to thy delicious East , Sighing for Lebanon , Dark cedar , tho ' thy limbs have ...
Strona 63
... gone nearer to the glow Of your soft splendours that you look so bright ? I have climb'd nearer out of lonely Hell . Beat , happy stars , timing with things below , Beat with my heart more blest than heart can tell , Blest , but for ...
... gone nearer to the glow Of your soft splendours that you look so bright ? I have climb'd nearer out of lonely Hell . Beat , happy stars , timing with things below , Beat with my heart more blest than heart can tell , Blest , but for ...
Strona 77
... leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play . " Now half to the setting moon are gone , And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away . 5 . I said to the rose , ' The MAUD . 12 77.
... leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play . " Now half to the setting moon are gone , And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away . 5 . I said to the rose , ' The MAUD . 12 77.
Strona 103
... gone , Not a bell was rung , not a prayer was read ; It is that which makes us loud in the world of the dead ; There is none that does his work , not one ; A touch of their office might have sufficed , But the churchmen fain would kill ...
... gone , Not a bell was rung , not a prayer was read ; It is that which makes us loud in the world of the dead ; There is none that does his work , not one ; A touch of their office might have sufficed , But the churchmen fain would kill ...
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ask'd babble bailiff beat beauty bell be toll'd blood Blush bow'd breath Breton brimming river brook brother bury Cannon cheat cold crush'd dance dark dead dear delight dream DUKE OF WELLINGTON dust echo evermore eyes F. D. MAURICE fair father feet flash'd flow To join garden glimmer gloom glory golden gone grave half Hall hand happy happy day head hear heard heart heart of stone Heaven high Hall-garden honour join the brimming Katie land lichen LIGHT BRIGADE lilies Lombard look'd lord love go madness marriage Maud meadow moor Mourn never night o'er passionate peace people's voice Philip poison'd poor pride rings rivulet Rode the six rose Rosy rough but kind round seem'd shadow shining sick sighs silent six hundred smile sorrow spleen stood sweet talk thee thing thou thought thro touch'd turn'd vext walks weep wood