Poems, Volumen1Ticknor and Fields, 1857 |
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... sweet , softening or enhancing them , every day , that you , who hold with me over all sense of loss and transiency , one hope by one Name , — may accept from me the inscription of these volumes , the exponents of a few years of an ...
... sweet , softening or enhancing them , every day , that you , who hold with me over all sense of loss and transiency , one hope by one Name , — may accept from me the inscription of these volumes , the exponents of a few years of an ...
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... sweet , -I do not fail . I sit upon a cypress bough , Close to the gate , and I fling my song Over the gate and through the mail Of the warden angels marshalled strong , ― Over the gate and after you ! And the warden angels let it pass ...
... sweet , -I do not fail . I sit upon a cypress bough , Close to the gate , and I fling my song Over the gate and through the mail Of the warden angels marshalled strong , ― Over the gate and after you ! And the warden angels let it pass ...
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... Sweet , punish me ! O Love , be just ! and , ere we pass beyond The light cast outward by the fiery sword , Into the dark which earth must be to us , Bruise my head with thy foot , -as the curse said My seed shall the first tempter's ...
... Sweet , punish me ! O Love , be just ! and , ere we pass beyond The light cast outward by the fiery sword , Into the dark which earth must be to us , Bruise my head with thy foot , -as the curse said My seed shall the first tempter's ...
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... sweet ! And yet I was not fashioned out of clay . Look on me , woman ! Am I beautiful ? Eve . Thou hast a glorious darkness . Luc . Eve . I think , no more . Luc . Nothing more ? False Heart - thou thinkest more ! Thou canst not choose ...
... sweet ! And yet I was not fashioned out of clay . Look on me , woman ! Am I beautiful ? Eve . Thou hast a glorious darkness . Luc . Eve . I think , no more . Luc . Nothing more ? False Heart - thou thinkest more ! Thou canst not choose ...
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... sweet and strange ! With every note That grows more loud , the angel grows more dim , Receding in proportion to approach , Until he stand afar , —a shade . Adam . Now , words . SONG OF THE MORNING STAR TO LUCIFER . He fades utterly away ...
... sweet and strange ! With every note That grows more loud , the angel grows more dim , Receding in proportion to approach , Until he stand afar , —a shade . Adam . Now , words . SONG OF THE MORNING STAR TO LUCIFER . He fades utterly away ...
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