Poems of Early and After YearsH.C. Baird, 1856 - 398 ページ |
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... pulse ; and at her mouth He held the lightest curl that on her neck Lay with a mocking beauty , and his gaze Ached with its deathly stillness . It was night- And , softly , o'er the Sea of Galilee , Danced the breeze - ridden ripples to ...
... pulse ; and at her mouth He held the lightest curl that on her neck Lay with a mocking beauty , and his gaze Ached with its deathly stillness . It was night- And , softly , o'er the Sea of Galilee , Danced the breeze - ridden ripples to ...
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... pulses of disease awoke , And for a moment beat beneath the hot And leprous scales with a restoring thrill . " Helon ! arise ! " and he forgot his curse , And rose and stood before Him . Love and awe Mingled in the regard of Helon's eye ...
... pulses of disease awoke , And for a moment beat beneath the hot And leprous scales with a restoring thrill . " Helon ! arise ! " and he forgot his curse , And rose and stood before Him . Love and awe Mingled in the regard of Helon's eye ...
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... pulse kept down , She watch'd his breathless slumber . The low moan That from his lips all night broke fitfully , Had silenced with the daybreak ; and a smile- Or something that would fain have been a smile- Play'd in his parted mouth ...
... pulse kept down , She watch'd his breathless slumber . The low moan That from his lips all night broke fitfully , Had silenced with the daybreak ; and a smile- Or something that would fain have been a smile- Play'd in his parted mouth ...
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... pulse Of nature had run down and ceased to beat . " Haste thee , my child ! " the Syrian mother said , " Thy father is athirst ; " and , from the depths Of the cool well under the leaning tree , She drew refreshing water , and with ...
... pulse Of nature had run down and ceased to beat . " Haste thee , my child ! " the Syrian mother said , " Thy father is athirst ; " and , from the depths Of the cool well under the leaning tree , She drew refreshing water , and with ...
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... pulse - it beats so languidly ! I cannot see it stir ; but his red lip ! • Death would not be so very beautiful ! And that half smile - would death have left that there ? -And should I not have felt that he would die ? And have I not ...
... pulse - it beats so languidly ! I cannot see it stir ; but his red lip ! • Death would not be so very beautiful ! And that half smile - would death have left that there ? -And should I not have felt that he would die ? And have I not ...
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