Pompilia and Her PoetLiterary publications, 1931 - 152 páginas |
De dentro do livro
Resultados 1-3 de 18
Página 29
... voice : can thy soul know change ? Hail then , and harken from the realms of help ! Never may I commence my song , my due To God who best taught song by gift of thee , Except with bent head and beseeching hand- That still , despite the ...
... voice : can thy soul know change ? Hail then , and harken from the realms of help ! Never may I commence my song , my due To God who best taught song by gift of thee , Except with bent head and beseeching hand- That still , despite the ...
Página 74
... voice immortal , oh , that voice of hers ; That vision in the blood - red daybreak — that Leap to life of the pale electric sword Angels go armed with that was not the last Of the lady ! Let me see for myself if it be so ! Though she ...
... voice immortal , oh , that voice of hers ; That vision in the blood - red daybreak — that Leap to life of the pale electric sword Angels go armed with that was not the last Of the lady ! Let me see for myself if it be so ! Though she ...
Página 83
... voice rang out : " You have my last word , -innocent am I As Innocent my Pope and murderer ; Innocent as a babe , as ... voices chanting his doom . In [ 831 JUDGMENT.
... voice rang out : " You have my last word , -innocent am I As Innocent my Pope and murderer ; Innocent as a babe , as ... voices chanting his doom . In [ 831 JUDGMENT.
Outras edições - Ver todos
Termos e frases comuns
asked bear beautiful began beginning brother Browning's called Caponsacchi child Church close dark dead death dream earth Elizabeth Barrett Elizabeth Barrett Browning eyes face fact father feel followed gave give Guido hand happiness head heart hold hope human husband Italy knew later learned leave letter light living look mind mother nature never night once Paolo passed Pietro play poems poet poetry Pompilia priest publication rest returned Robert Browning Rome seemed side sleep smile soul speak spirit stand stood story strange tell thee thing thou thought told took true truth turn Violante vision voice wait wanted whole wife woman write written wrote young youth