Records of WomanWoodstock Books, 1991 - 323 ページ |
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... Round hall and hamlet ; Summer , with her smile , Fills the green forest ; -young hearts breathe their vows ; Brothers , long parted , meet ; fair children rise Round the glad board ; Hope laughs from loving eyes : -All this is in the ...
... Round hall and hamlet ; Summer , with her smile , Fills the green forest ; -young hearts breathe their vows ; Brothers , long parted , meet ; fair children rise Round the glad board ; Hope laughs from loving eyes : -All this is in the ...
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... round thee long , But the hopeful spirit in my breast is all undimm'd and strong . " I know thou hast not lov'd me yet ; I am not fair like thee , The very glance of whose clear eye threw round a light of glee ! A frail and drooping ...
... round thee long , But the hopeful spirit in my breast is all undimm'd and strong . " I know thou hast not lov'd me yet ; I am not fair like thee , The very glance of whose clear eye threw round a light of glee ! A frail and drooping ...
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... round ? Know ye it , brethren ! where bower'd it lies , Under the purple of southern skies ? With the streamy gold of the sun that shines In thro ' the cloud of its clustering vines , And the summer - breath of the myrtle - flowers ...
... round ? Know ye it , brethren ! where bower'd it lies , Under the purple of southern skies ? With the streamy gold of the sun that shines In thro ' the cloud of its clustering vines , And the summer - breath of the myrtle - flowers ...
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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