Records of WomanWoodstock Books, 1991 - 323 ページ |
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... voice ; my quick heart throbb'd too soon . I must keep vigil till yon rising moon Shower down less golden light . Beneath her beam Thro ' my lone lattice pour'd , I sit and dream Of summer - lands afar , where holy love , Under the vine ...
... voice ; my quick heart throbb'd too soon . I must keep vigil till yon rising moon Shower down less golden light . Beneath her beam Thro ' my lone lattice pour'd , I sit and dream Of summer - lands afar , where holy love , Under the vine ...
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... voice , of rich , yet mournful tone , Told the Calabrian wilds , that duly there Costanza lifted her sad heart in prayer.— And now ' twas prayer's own hour . That voice again Thro ' the dim foliage sent its heavenly strain , That made ...
... voice , of rich , yet mournful tone , Told the Calabrian wilds , that duly there Costanza lifted her sad heart in prayer.— And now ' twas prayer's own hour . That voice again Thro ' the dim foliage sent its heavenly strain , That made ...
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... Voice of the grave ! I hear thy thrilling call ; It comes in the dash of the foaming wave , In the sear leaf's trembling fall ! In the shiver of the tree , I hear thee , O thou voice ! And I would thy warning were but for me , That my ...
... Voice of the grave ! I hear thy thrilling call ; It comes in the dash of the foaming wave , In the sear leaf's trembling fall ! In the shiver of the tree , I hear thee , O thou voice ! And I would thy warning were but for me , That my ...
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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