Poetical Works, 第 1 卷Co-Operative Publication Society, 1891 - 522 頁 |
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... head , Earth's noblest thing , a Woman per- fected . SERENADE . FROM the close - shut windows gleams no spark , The night is chilly , the night is dark , The poplars shiver , the pine - trees moan , My hair by the autumn breeze is blown ...
... head , Earth's noblest thing , a Woman per- fected . SERENADE . FROM the close - shut windows gleams no spark , The night is chilly , the night is dark , The poplars shiver , the pine - trees moan , My hair by the autumn breeze is blown ...
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... head , As on the day we two were wed , Mine eyes scarce knew if thou wert dead , But my shrunk heart knew , Rosaline ! I did not know when thou wast dead ; A blackbird whistling overhead Thrilled through my brain ; I would have fled ...
... head , As on the day we two were wed , Mine eyes scarce knew if thou wert dead , But my shrunk heart knew , Rosaline ! I did not know when thou wast dead ; A blackbird whistling overhead Thrilled through my brain ; I would have fled ...
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... ! " Bowing then his head , he listened For an answer to his prayer ; No loud burst of thunder followed , Not a murmur stirred the air : - But the tuft of moss before him Opened while he 18 EARLIER POEMS . A Requiem A Parable.
... ! " Bowing then his head , he listened For an answer to his prayer ; No loud burst of thunder followed , Not a murmur stirred the air : - But the tuft of moss before him Opened while he 18 EARLIER POEMS . A Requiem A Parable.
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... head with careless art , Mocking the sunshine , that would fain have lent To its frank grace a richer ornament . II . His loved one's eyes could poet ever speak A LEGEND OF BRITTANY . 27 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS A Legend of Brittany.
... head with careless art , Mocking the sunshine , that would fain have lent To its frank grace a richer ornament . II . His loved one's eyes could poet ever speak A LEGEND OF BRITTANY . 27 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS A Legend of Brittany.
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... head She drooped , and made her golden hair her veil , Through which a glow of rosiest lustre spread , Then faded , and anon she stood all pale , As snow o'er which a blush of northern- light Suddenly reddens , and as soon grows white ...
... head She drooped , and made her golden hair her veil , Through which a glow of rosiest lustre spread , Then faded , and anon she stood all pale , As snow o'er which a blush of northern- light Suddenly reddens , and as soon grows white ...
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