Her gaze still strove Within the gulf to pierce Its path; and now she spoke as when The stars sang in their spheres. The sun was gone now; the curled moon Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf; and now She spoke through the still weather.... Poems - Página 4de Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1871 - 282 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1897 - 376 páginas
...in that bird's song, Strove not her accents there, Fain to be hearken'd ? When those bells Possess'd the mid-day air, Strove not her steps to reach my side Down all the echoing stair ?) ' I wish that lie were come to me, For he will come,' she said. ' Have I not pray'd in Heaven ? — on earth, Lord,... | |
| Richard D. Graham - 1897 - 560 páginas
...Dante Gabriel Rossetti 349 Fluttering far down the gulf ; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together.' The old ballad had a great attraction for Rossetti, and some of his best poems take this form. One... | |
| James Baldwin - 1897 - 254 páginas
...Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf ; and now She spoke through the still weather, Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. " I wish that he were come to me, For he will come," she said. "Have I not pray'd in heaven? — on... | |
| James Baldwin - 1897 - 254 páginas
...Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf ; and now She spoke through the still weather, Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. " I wish that he were come to me, For he will come," she said. " Have I not pray'd in heaven ? —... | |
| Frank Milton Bristol - 1897 - 278 páginas
...reveal the feelings of Lenore as, standing on "The rampart of God's house," the Blessed Damozel, whose "Voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together," spoke : " ' I wish that he were come to me, For he will come, she said. 'Have I not prayed in heaven?... | |
| 1898 - 544 páginas
...little feather ,...,'. • Fluttering far down the gulf; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. " I wish that he were come to me — For he will come," she said. "And I myself will teach to him,... | |
| 1898 - 646 páginas
...Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. " I wish that he were come to me— For he will come," she said. "And I myself will teach to him, I... | |
| Richard Garnett, Leon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - 452 páginas
...Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they...steps to reach my side Down all the echoing stair ?) The Blessed Damozel. From the painting by Edward Burne-Jones. " I wish that he were coine to me,... | |
| Pauline W. Roose - 1900 - 294 páginas
...Blessed Damozel " seems to catch her voice, striving to be heard of him, in the birds' song ; and " When those bells Possessed the mid-day air, Strove...steps to reach my side Down all the echoing stair ? " Rossetti's poet-sister, Christina, gives utterance to the same mystical sentiment : — a voice... | |
| Harry Thurston Peck, Frank R. Stockton, Julian Hawthorne - 1901 - 434 páginas
...Was like a little feather Fluttering far down the gulf ; and now She spoke through the still weather. Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they...her accents there, Fain to be hearkened ? When those belli Possessed the mid-day air, Strove not her steps to reach my side, Down all the echoing stair... | |
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