Songs of the Affections: With Other PoemsW. Blackwood, 1830 - 259 páginas |
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... past ; She ruled the heart which had beat so fast , She dash'd the tears from her kindling eye , With a glance , as of sudden royalty : The proud blood sprang in a fiery flow , Quick o'er bosom , and cheek , and brow , And her young ...
... past ; She ruled the heart which had beat so fast , She dash'd the tears from her kindling eye , With a glance , as of sudden royalty : The proud blood sprang in a fiery flow , Quick o'er bosom , and cheek , and brow , And her young ...
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... past the moaning sea , And by the star - light gleams , Mother of Sorrows ! lo , I come to thee . Unto thy shrine I bear Night - blowing flowers , like my own heart , to lie All , all unfolded there , Beneath the meekness of thy pitying ...
... past the moaning sea , And by the star - light gleams , Mother of Sorrows ! lo , I come to thee . Unto thy shrine I bear Night - blowing flowers , like my own heart , to lie All , all unfolded there , Beneath the meekness of thy pitying ...
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... past be fraught , Answer me , answer me ! Have we not communed here of life and death ? Have we not said that love , such love as ours , Was not to perish as a rose's breath , To melt away , like song from festal bowers ? Answer , oh ...
... past be fraught , Answer me , answer me ! Have we not communed here of life and death ? Have we not said that love , such love as ours , Was not to perish as a rose's breath , To melt away , like song from festal bowers ? Answer , oh ...
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... o'er each danger past , may kneel and pray for thee , and win thee aid divine , — For this I will be thine , my Love ! for this I will be thine ! THE INDIAN WITH HIS DEAD CHILD . * In the THE CHAMOIS HUNTER'S LOVE . 47.
... o'er each danger past , may kneel and pray for thee , and win thee aid divine , — For this I will be thine , my Love ! for this I will be thine ! THE INDIAN WITH HIS DEAD CHILD . * In the THE CHAMOIS HUNTER'S LOVE . 47.
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... past them roll , And the soft breath of thine orange - bowers is mourn- 66 ful to my soul . My brother ! oh ! my brother ! thou art gone , — the true and brave , And the haughty joy of victory hath died upon thy grave ; There are many ...
... past them roll , And the soft breath of thine orange - bowers is mourn- 66 ful to my soul . My brother ! oh ! my brother ! thou art gone , — the true and brave , And the haughty joy of victory hath died upon thy grave ; There are many ...
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art thou banner bear beauty beneath BERNARDO DEL CARPIO blessing blest blue streams breast breath bright bright eye brother brow burning childhood's cloud crown of victory Cymbeline dark dead death deep dirge dreams dust dwell earth falchion farewell fear fill'd flowers free bird glance gleam gloom glorious grave grief Hast thou hath haughty hear Heaven holy hour hush'd JOANNA BAILLIE light lingering lone lonely Tree look'd love's lyre MADAME DE STAEL midst mighty mingled mirth mournful murmur night o'er pale pass'd pour'd prayer proud Provençal rich seem'd shadow shed shrine silent skies sleep slumbering soft eye solemn song sound stranger's heart streams strife strong sweep sweet tears thee thine Thou art gone Thou hast thought thrilling thy heart thy soul thy spirit tomb tone tread triumph unto voice wake wave weary weep wild wind wing