Herseemed she scarce had been a day One of God's choristers ; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . . Yet now, and in this place,... The Collected Works of Dante Gabriel Rossetti - Página 228de Dante Gabriel Rossetti, William Michael Rossetti - 1890 - 4 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
| James Thomas Fields - 1864 - 458 páginas
...One of God's choristers ; The wonder was not yet qnite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....— her hair Fell all about my face Nothing : the autumn fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing... | |
| 1870 - 612 páginas
...One of God's choristers ; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....her hair Fell all about my face. . . . Nothing : the autumn fill of leaves. The whole year sett a pace.) " I wish that he were come to me, For he will come,"... | |
| 1870 - 694 páginas
...yet quite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as teu years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . . Yet...Surely she leaned o'er me— her hair Fell all about my fiicc. . . . Nothing : the autumn fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) " I wish that he -were... | |
| 1870 - 720 páginas
...not yet quite gone From that ptill look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had countc-l an ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . . Yet now, and in this place, Surely she lenned o'er me— her hair Fell all ahout my face. . . . Nothing: the autumn fall of leaves. 'Ihe whole... | |
| John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 páginas
...Herseemed she scarce had been a day One of God's choristers ; The wonder was not yet quite gone Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....her hair Fell all about my face . . . Nothing : the autumn fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 páginas
...day One of God's choristers; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....me — her hair Fell all about my face Nothing: the autumn fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) It was the rampart of God's House That she was standing... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 páginas
...day One of God's choristers; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....Yet now, and in this place, Surely she leaned o'er me—her hair Fell all about my face Nothing: the autumn fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.)... | |
| Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 páginas
...day One of God's choristers; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....— her hair Fell all about my face Nothing : the autumn fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) 314 THE BLESSED DAMOZEL. It was the rampart of God's... | |
| Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 páginas
...One of God's choristers ; The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....her hair Fell all about my face. . . . Nothing : the autumn fall of leaves, The whole year sets apace. ) It was the rampant of God's House That she was... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1881 - 316 páginas
...Was yellow like ripe corn. The wonder was not yet quite gone From that still look of hers ; Albeit, to them she left, her day Had counted as ten years....autumn-fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing on ; By God built over the sheer depth The which is... | |
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