Records of WomanWoodstock Books, 1991 - 323 ページ |
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... weep ? —to leave the vine Whose clusters o'er me bend , - The myrtle - yet , oh ! call it mine ! — The flowers I lov'd to tend . A thousand thoughts of all things dear , Like shadows o'er me sweep , I leave my sunny childhood here ...
... weep ? —to leave the vine Whose clusters o'er me bend , - The myrtle - yet , oh ! call it mine ! — The flowers I lov'd to tend . A thousand thoughts of all things dear , Like shadows o'er me sweep , I leave my sunny childhood here ...
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... weep ! Mother ! I leave thee ! on thy breast , Pouring out joy and wo , I have found that holy place of rest Still changeless , -yet I go ! Lips , that have lulled me with your strain , Eyes , that have watch'd my sleep ! Will earth ...
... weep ! Mother ! I leave thee ! on thy breast , Pouring out joy and wo , I have found that holy place of rest Still changeless , -yet I go ! Lips , that have lulled me with your strain , Eyes , that have watch'd my sleep ! Will earth ...
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... weep , Thus chang'd ! -a fearful thing ! His golden crest Was shiver'd , and the bright scarf on his breast- Some costly love - gift - rent : -but what of these ? There were the clustering raven - locks - the breeze As it came in thro ...
... weep , Thus chang'd ! -a fearful thing ! His golden crest Was shiver'd , and the bright scarf on his breast- Some costly love - gift - rent : -but what of these ? There were the clustering raven - locks - the breeze As it came in thro ...
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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