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Or is the other fate in store , “ And art thou fitted to adore , “ To give thy wondrous
self away , “ And take a stronger nature ' s sway ? “ I foresee and could foretell “
Thy future portion , sure and well : “ But those passionate eyes speak true , speak
...
Or is the other fate in store , “ And art thou fitted to adore , “ To give thy wondrous
self away , “ And take a stronger nature ' s sway ? “ I foresee and could foretell “
Thy future portion , sure and well : “ But those passionate eyes speak true , speak
...
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Kiss me as if you made believe You were not sure , this eve , How my face , your
flower , had pursed Its petals up ; so , here and there You brush it , till I grow
aware Who wants me , and wide ope I burst . II . The bee ' s kiss , now ! Kiss me
as if ...
Kiss me as if you made believe You were not sure , this eve , How my face , your
flower , had pursed Its petals up ; so , here and there You brush it , till I grow
aware Who wants me , and wide ope I burst . II . The bee ' s kiss , now ! Kiss me
as if ...
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Had she willed it , still had stood the screen So slight , so sure , ' twixt my love and
her : I could fix her face with a guard between , And find her soul as when friends
confer , Friends - lovers that might have been . XLI . For my heart had a touch ...
Had she willed it , still had stood the screen So slight , so sure , ' twixt my love and
her : I could fix her face with a guard between , And find her soul as when friends
confer , Friends - lovers that might have been . XLI . For my heart had a touch ...
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IV . That in the mortar - you call it a gum ? Ah , the brave tree whence such gold
oozings come ! And yonder soft phial , the exquisite blue , Sure to taste sweetly , -
is that poison too ? v . Had I but all of them , thee 135 THE LABORATORY.
IV . That in the mortar - you call it a gum ? Ah , the brave tree whence such gold
oozings come ! And yonder soft phial , the exquisite blue , Sure to taste sweetly , -
is that poison too ? v . Had I but all of them , thee 135 THE LABORATORY.
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Not that I bid you spare her the pain ; Let death be felt and the proof remain :
Brand , burn up , bite into its graceHe is sure to remember her dying face ! XI . XI .
Is it done ? Take my mask off ! Nay , be not morose ; It kills her , and this prevents
...
Not that I bid you spare her the pain ; Let death be felt and the proof remain :
Brand , burn up , bite into its graceHe is sure to remember her dying face ! XI . XI .
Is it done ? Take my mask off ! Nay , be not morose ; It kills her , and this prevents
...
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Страница 341 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Страница 336 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
Страница 335 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Страница 246 - All we have willed or hoped or dreamed of good shall exist; Not its semblance, but itself; no beauty, nor good, nor power Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour. The high that proved too high, the heroic for earth too hard, The passion that left the ground to lose itself in the sky, Are music sent up to God by the lover and the bard; Enough that He heard it once: we shall hear it by and by.
Страница 244 - But here is the finger of God, a flash of the will that can, Existent behind all laws, that made them and, lo, they are! And I know not if, save in this, such gift be allowed to man, That out of three sounds he frame, not a fourth sound, hut a star.
Страница 69 - Shakespeare was of us, Milton was for us, Burns, Shelley, were with us, — they watch from their graves! He alone breaks from the van and the freemen, — He alone sinks to the rear and the slaves! We shall march prospering, — not thro...
Страница 69 - THE LOST LEADER. JUST for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat — Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us, Lost all the others, she lets us devote; They, with the gold to give, doled him out silver...
Страница 191 - Noon strikes, — here sweeps the procession! our Lady borne smiling and smart With a pink gauze gown all spangles, and seven swords stuck in her heart!
Страница 332 - Would I suffer for him that I love? So wouldst thou — so wilt thou ! So shall crown thee the topmost, ineffablest, uttermost crown — And thy love fill infinitude wholly, nor leave up nor down One spot for the creature to stand in!
Страница 273 - Long he lived nameless: how should spring take note Winter would follow? Till lo, the little touch, and youth was gone! Cramped and diminished, Moaned he, "New measures, other feet anon! "My dance is finished?