...seems a thing to wonder on, As though mine image in the glass Should tarry when myself am gone, 41 In painting her I shrined her face Mid mystic trees,...Wandering, and many a shape whose name Not itself knowcth, and old dew, And your own footsteps meeting yon. And all things going as they came." But then...

...was well seen of me and her." SWINBURNE'S Poems and Ballads. Or this other of Mr. Rossetti : — " In painting her I shrined her face 'Mid mystic trees,...footsteps meeting you, And all things going as they came." (Page 128.) Apart altogether from the meaninglessness, was ever writing so formally slovenly and laboriously...

...counsel with my soul alone, — Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, ahove the skies. In painting her I shrined her face 'Mid mystic trees,...footsteps meeting you, And all things going as they came. * F30 THE PORTRAIT. That day we met there, I and she One with the other all alone ; And we were blithe...

...counsel with my soul alone, — Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, above the skies. In painting her I shrined her face 'Mid mystic trees,...knoweth, and old dew, And your own footsteps meeting you, THE PORTRAIT. A deep dim wood ; and there she stands As in that wood that day : , for so Was the still...

...counsel with my soul alone, — • Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, above the skies. In painting her I shrined her face Mid mystic trees,...falls in Hardly at all ; a covert place Where you may think to find a din Of doubtful talk, and a live flame Wandering, and many a shape whose name Not...

...counsel with my soul alone, — Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, above the skies. In painting her I shrined her face Mid mystic trees,...falls in Hardly at all ; a covert place Where you may think to find a din Of doubtful talk, and a live flame Wandering, and many a shape whose nama Not...

...now, the sweet lips part To breathe the words of the sweet heart : — And yet the earth is over her. In painting her I shrined her face 'Mid mystic trees, where light falls in Hardly at all A deep dim wood ; and there she stands As in that wood that day : for so Was the still movement of her...

...counsel with my soul alone, — Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, above the skies. In painting her I shrined her face 'Mid mystic trees,...knoweth, and old dew, And your own footsteps meeting you, A deep dim wood ; and there she stands As in that wood that day : for so Was the still movement of...

...counsel with my soul alone, — Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, above the skies. In painting her I shrined her face 'Mid mystic trees,...knoweth, and old dew, And your own footsteps meeting you, A deep dim wood ; and there she stands As in that wood that day : for so Was the still movement of...

...counsel with my soul alone, — Save what is secret and unknown, Below the earth, above the skies. In painting her I shrined her face Mid mystic trees,...falls in Hardly at all ; a covert place Where you may think to find a din Of doubtful talk, and a live flame Wandering, and many a shape whose name Not...