The Lovers' Treasury of VerseL.C. Page & Company, 1891 - 183 páginas |
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... ELIZABETH BARRETT Fulness of Love The Ways of Love Far and yet Near First , second , third Love for Love's Sake BROWNING ... E. B. B .. Speculative · • BUONARROTTI , MICHAEL ANGELO In Love's own Time Love's Justification Ideal Love · · ...
... ELIZABETH BARRETT Fulness of Love The Ways of Love Far and yet Near First , second , third Love for Love's Sake BROWNING ... E. B. B .. Speculative · • BUONARROTTI , MICHAEL ANGELO In Love's own Time Love's Justification Ideal Love · · ...
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... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . A AT THE CHURCH GATE . LTHOUGH I enter not , Yet round about the spot Ofttimes I hover : And near the sacred gate , With longing eyes I wait , Expectant of her . AT THE CHURCH GATE . The Minster bell tolls ...
... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . A AT THE CHURCH GATE . LTHOUGH I enter not , Yet round about the spot Ofttimes I hover : And near the sacred gate , With longing eyes I wait , Expectant of her . AT THE CHURCH GATE . The Minster bell tolls ...
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... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . IN THE YEAR THAT'S COME AND GONE . IN the year that's come and gone , love , his flying feather Stooping slowly , gave us heart , and bade us walk together . In the year that's coming on , though many a ...
... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . IN THE YEAR THAT'S COME AND GONE . IN the year that's come and gone , love , his flying feather Stooping slowly , gave us heart , and bade us walk together . In the year that's coming on , though many a ...
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... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . BY THE SWINGING SEAS . HE sauntered by the swinging seas , SHE A jewel glittered at her ear , And , teasing her along , the breeze Brought many a rounded grace more near . So passing , one with wave and beam ...
... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . BY THE SWINGING SEAS . HE sauntered by the swinging seas , SHE A jewel glittered at her ear , And , teasing her along , the breeze Brought many a rounded grace more near . So passing , one with wave and beam ...
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... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . HER PERFECT PRAISE . HERE'S a woman like a dew - drop , she ' s so purer THE than the purest ; And her noble heart's the noblest , yes , and her sure faith's the surest : And her eyes are dark and humid ...
... ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING . HER PERFECT PRAISE . HERE'S a woman like a dew - drop , she ' s so purer THE than the purest ; And her noble heart's the noblest , yes , and her sure faith's the surest : And her eyes are dark and humid ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALFRED TENNYSON angel Ann hath Ann Hathaway arms baby beating birds bliss blossom blue blushed breath brow CHADWICK cheek child coming COVENTRY PATMORE dare dark darling dear dream earth EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING EMILY DICKINSON eyes face fair fate fear feet fingers flower gate gaze girl glad golden grace hair hand happy havin head hear heart heaven hour JAMES FREEMAN Clarke JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL kiss laughing light lips look love thee love's morn name I keep never night o'er opinyin uv pain pass praise RICHARD WATSON GILDER ring ROBERT BROWNING rose round shining sighs silent sing skies sleep smile soft song soul star summer sweet tears tell tender thine thou art thought watch WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY WILLIAM SHAKSPERE WILLIAM WETMORE STORY wind words
Pasajes populares
Página 141 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet. From my study I see in the lamplight, Descending the broad hall-stair, Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair.
Página 105 - I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents, by flood, and field ; Of hair-breadth scapes i...
Página 30 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
Página 13 - She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red.
Página 84 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O no, it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown although his height be taken.
Página 12 - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.
Página 87 - But then begins a journey in my head To work my mind, when body's work's expired. For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee...
Página 104 - God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with, One to show a woman when he loves her!
Página 143 - I have you fast in my fortress, And will not let you depart, But put you down into the dungeon In the round-tower of my heart. And there will I keep you forever, Yes, forever and a day, Till the walls shall crumble to ruin, And moulder in dust away...
Página 17 - How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand...