Pauline Paracelsus Pippa Pass\1898 |
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... naught in common with him , shapes Which followed him avoid me , and foul forms Seek me , which ne'er could fasten on his mind ; And though I feel how low I am to him , Yet I aim not even to catch a tone Of harmonies he called profusely ...
... naught in common with him , shapes Which followed him avoid me , and foul forms Seek me , which ne'er could fasten on his mind ; And though I feel how low I am to him , Yet I aim not even to catch a tone Of harmonies he called profusely ...
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... vast in the sunset- an old hunter Talking with gods , or a high - crested chief Sailing with troops of friends to Tenedos . I tell you , naught has ever been so clear 300 310 320 As the place , the time , the fashion of PAULINE . II.
... vast in the sunset- an old hunter Talking with gods , or a high - crested chief Sailing with troops of friends to Tenedos . I tell you , naught has ever been so clear 300 310 320 As the place , the time , the fashion of PAULINE . II.
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... naught But the still life I led , apart once more , Which left me free to seek soul's old delights , Could e'er have brought me thus far back to peace . As peace returned , I sought out some pursuit ; And song rose , no new impulse but ...
... naught But the still life I led , apart once more , Which left me free to seek soul's old delights , Could e'er have brought me thus far back to peace . As peace returned , I sought out some pursuit ; And song rose , no new impulse but ...
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... naught is changed and incense rolls Around the altar , only God is gone And some dark spirit sitteth in his seat . So , I passed through the temple and to me Knelt troops of shadows , and they cried " Hail , king ! We serve thee now and ...
... naught is changed and incense rolls Around the altar , only God is gone And some dark spirit sitteth in his seat . So , I passed through the temple and to me Knelt troops of shadows , and they cried " Hail , king ! We serve thee now and ...
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... Naught makes me trust some love is true , But the delight of the contented lowness With which I gaze on him I keep forever Above me ; I to rise and rival him ? Feed his fame rather from my heart's best blood , Wither unseen that he may ...
... Naught makes me trust some love is true , But the delight of the contented lowness With which I gaze on him I keep forever Above me ; I to rise and rival him ? Feed his fame rather from my heart's best blood , Wither unseen that he may ...
Términos y frases comunes
Æschylus Aprile Asolo Aureole Avicenna Basil battle of Turin beauty berwell Browning beside Bluphocks brow Browning's Chambery crown D'Ormea darkness dead death doubt dream e'en earth Einsiedeln eyes fancies father fear feel Festus fool forever girl gitive Poems God's hair hand happy hate heart heaven hope Italy Jules King Charles King Victor Kingdom of Sardinia laudanum laugh live look Luigi Macready Michal mind Monsignor morning mother nature naught ne'er never night o'er once Ormea Ottima Paracelsus past Pauline Phene Pippa Passes poet Polyxena Possagno praise Prince reprinted by Brown Robert Browning Sebald seek seems Shelley sing sleep smile Sordello soul speak spirit star stay strange sure talk tell thee There's thing thought trust truth Turin turn Venice voice weak wonder words Würzburg youth