Records of WomanWoodstock Books, 1991 - 323 ページ |
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... set within my soul , and proud shapes pass , Flushing it o'er with pomp from bower and hall ; - I see one shadow , stateliest there of all , - - Thine ! -What dost thou amidst the bright and fair 16 RECORDS OF WOMAN .
... set within my soul , and proud shapes pass , Flushing it o'er with pomp from bower and hall ; - I see one shadow , stateliest there of all , - - Thine ! -What dost thou amidst the bright and fair 16 RECORDS OF WOMAN .
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... halls . That fatal night Her eye look'd starry in its dazzling light , And her cheek glow'd with beauty's flushing dyes ... hall was left Unto its garlands of their bloom bereft , When trembling stars look'd silvery in their wane , And ...
... halls . That fatal night Her eye look'd starry in its dazzling light , And her cheek glow'd with beauty's flushing dyes ... hall was left Unto its garlands of their bloom bereft , When trembling stars look'd silvery in their wane , And ...
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... hall , And a mark on the floor as of life - drops spilt , Nought looks the same , save the nest we built ! " Oh ! joyous birds , it hath still been so ; Thro ' the halls of kings doth the tempest go ! But the huts of the hamlet lie ...
... hall , And a mark on the floor as of life - drops spilt , Nought looks the same , save the nest we built ! " Oh ! joyous birds , it hath still been so ; Thro ' the halls of kings doth the tempest go ! But the huts of the hamlet lie ...
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Gertrude or Fidelity till Death | 55 |
Imelda | 61 |
Edith a Tale of the Woods | 69 |
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ARABELLA STUART art thou beauty beneath bird bosom breast breath breeze bright bright land brightly brow cheek child Childe Harold childhood dark dead death deep dream dwell earth Eudora Ev'n fair fame farewell fear Felicia Hemans fire of heaven flow flowers gaze gentle glad glance gleam gloom glory glow gone grave green grief hair hath heart heaven holy hour hush'd JOAN OF ARC JOANNA BAILLIE leaves light lips lone look'd lov'd lyre MADAME DE STAEL mantle midst mother mournful murmur night o'er pale pass'd pour'd prayer press'd proud Rheims rose round Seem'd shadow shining silent sleep smile soft solemn song soul sound spirit stood stream strong sunny sweet sword tears tender thee thine things thou art Thou hast Thou'rt thought thro tomb tone Twas unto voice wandering wave weep wild wind woman's woods young youth