Records of WomanWoodstock Books, 1991 - 323 ページ |
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Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans. Her sinking knee unto Heaven is bow'd , And her last look rais'd thro ' the smoke's dim shroud , And her lips as in prayer for her pardon move : — Now the night gathers o'er youth and love ...
Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans. Her sinking knee unto Heaven is bow'd , And her last look rais'd thro ' the smoke's dim shroud , And her lips as in prayer for her pardon move : — Now the night gathers o'er youth and love ...
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... the banquet's hall was left Unto its garlands of their bloom bereft , When trembling stars look'd silvery in their wane , And heavy flowers yet slumber'd , once again The There stole a footstep , fleet , and light , 64 RECORDS OF WOMAN .
... the banquet's hall was left Unto its garlands of their bloom bereft , When trembling stars look'd silvery in their wane , And heavy flowers yet slumber'd , once again The There stole a footstep , fleet , and light , 64 RECORDS OF WOMAN .
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... unto the winds Its morning incense , is my friend . BARRY CORNWALL . THERE were thick leaves above me and around , And low sweet sighs , like those of childhood's sleep , Amidst their dimness , and a fitful sound As of soft showers on ...
... unto the winds Its morning incense , is my friend . BARRY CORNWALL . THERE were thick leaves above me and around , And low sweet sighs , like those of childhood's sleep , Amidst their dimness , and a fitful sound As of soft showers on ...
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Gertrude or Fidelity till Death | 55 |
Imelda | 61 |
Edith a Tale of the Woods | 69 |
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bear beauty beneath bird breast breath breeze bright brow cheek child clear dark dead death deep dream dwell earth Ev'n face fair fear flow flowers forest gathering gentle give glad glance gleam glow gone grave green grief hair hall hand happy hath head hear heart heaven holy hope hour land leaves lifted light lips live lone look lov'd meet memory midst mother mournful never night o'er once pale pass'd proud rest rich rose round shadow silent sleep smile soft song soul sound speak spirit spring stars stood stream strong sweet sword tears tender thee thine things thou Thou hast thought thro tone tree unto voice wandering waters wave wild wind woman's woods young youth