 As the cross that a wild nun clasps till the edge of it bruises her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame; I have loved overmuch in my life: when the live bud bursts with the blossom, Bitter as ashes or tears is the fruit,...  The Erotic Motive in Literature - Страница 78написао/ла Albert Mordell - 1919 - 250 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1866 - 370 страница
...her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame ; I have loved overmuch in my life ; when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder; Aa the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 422 страница
...her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame ; I have loved overmuch in my life ; when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1883 - 392 страница
...her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame ; I have loved overmuch in my life ; when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 страница
...her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame ; I have lov'd overmuch in my life : when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder ; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 810 страница
...bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame ; I have lov'd overmuch in iny life: when the live bud bursts with the blossom, Bitter...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the freen bud cloven asunder ; e blood of a man self-slain is... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1897 - 616 страница
...her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame; I have loved overmuch in my life : when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | Hermann Wilhelm Franz Wollaeger - 1899 - 128 страница
...her bosom, So love wounds as we grasp it, and blackens and burns as a flame; I have loved overmuch in my life ; when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder ; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1904 - 352 страница
...blood. As the cross that a wild nun clasps till the edge of it bruises her bosom, I have loved overmuch in my life ; when the live bud bursts with the blossom,...or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder ; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
 | 1904 - 542 страница
...and blackens and burns as a flame ; I have loved overmuch in my life: when the live bud bursts wilh the blossom. Bitter as ashes or tears is the fruit, and the wine thereof shame. As a heart that its anguish divides is the green bud cloven asunder ; As the blood of a man self-slain... | |
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