The Poetical Works of Dante Gabriel RossettiEllis, 1907 - 380 páginas |
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behold beneath Beryl Beryl-stone bitter blazoned bower breast breath brow Catherine Douglas cheek child cloud cried dark daughter dead death deep doth evermore eyes face fair fair lord feet fell fire flame flower gaze God's golden grace Græme hair hand hath heard heart Hell and Heaven Heronhaye Holycleugh hour immortal hours Jenny King kiss knew lady laughed leaned light Lilith lips Little brother looked lord Love's Mary Mother moan moon neath night Nineveh o'er once pale passed poor priest Queen riven rock Rose Mary round royal train sake scarce secret shadow shame sighs sight silence Sister Helen smile song SONNET soul soul's spoke stars stood sweet swoon tears thee thine thing thou thought throne to-day told turned Twas unto voice weary White Ship wind wings words Yesterday's son youth
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Página 207 - she said, " will seek the groves Where the lady Mary is, With her five handmaidens, whose names Are five sweet symphonies, Cecily, Gertrude, Magdalen, Margaret, and Rosalys. • "Circlewise sit they, with bound locks And foreheads garlanded...
Página 208 - She ceased. The light thrilled towards her, fill'd With angels in strong level flight. Her eyes prayed, and she smil'd. (I saw her smile.) But soon their path Was vague in distant spheres: And then she cast her arms along The golden barriers, And laid her face between her hands. And wept. (I heard her tears.) My Sister's Sleep She fell asleep on Christmas Eve.
Página 151 - By what word's power, the key of paths untrod, Shall I the difficult deeps of Love explore, Till parted waves of Song yield up the shore Even as that sea which Israel crossed dryshod ? For lo! in some poor rhythmic period, Lady, I fain would tell how evermore Thy soul I know not from thy body, nor Thee from myself, neither our love from God.
Página 150 - ... spirits of mine eyes Before thy face, their altar, solemnize The worship of that Love through thee made known? Or when in the dusk hours, (we two alone,) Close-kissed and eloquent of still replies Thy twilight-hidden glimmering visage lies, And my soul only sees thy soul its own? O love, my love! if I no more should see Thyself, nor on the earth the shadow of thee, Nor image of thine eyes in any spring, — How then should sound upon Life's darkening slope The ground-whirl of the perished leaves...
Página 192 - Hell, athirst alway? I do not see them here; but after death God knows I know the faces I shall see, Each one a murdered self, with low last breath. "I am thyself, — what hast thou done to me?" "And I — and I — thyself,
Página 290 - Strange to think by the way, Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day.
Página 221 - I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death; a land of darkness, as darkness itself, and of the shadow of death, without any order and where the light is as darkness.
Página 204 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven ; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even ; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven.
Página 197 - A Superscription Look in my face ; my name is Might-have-been ; I am also called No-more, Too-late, Farewell ; Unto thine ear I hold the dead-sea shell Cast up thy Life's foam-fretted feet between ; Unto thine eyes the glass where that is seen...
Página 113 - And like the moil round a sinking cup The waters against her crowded up. A moment the pilot's senses spin, — The next he snatched the Prince 'mid the din, Cut the boat loose, and the youth leaped in. A few friends leaped with him, standing near. "Row ! the sea's smooth and the night is clear !" "What ! none to be saved but these and I...