Oh the waxen knave was plump to-day, Sister Helen; How like dead folk he has dropped away!" "Nay now, of the dead what can you say, Little brother? Poems - Página 208de Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1903Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
| Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 páginas
...can jvj say, Little brother?" (O Mother. Mary Mails' Wltat of the dead, beticeen Hell m^ Heaven ?) " See, see, the sunken pile of wood. Sister Helen. Shines through the thinned wax red *« blood ! " " Nay now, when looked you yet o« blood, Little brother?" (O Mother. Mary Moth.r How... | |
| Ludwig Herrig - 1906 - 844 páginas
...can you say, Little brother?' (0 Mother, Mary Mother, 28 What of the dead, between Hell and Heaven?) 'See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, Shines through the thinned wax red as blood!' 82 'Nay now, when looked you yet on blood, Little brother?' (0 Mother, Mary Mother, How pale she is,... | |
| Otto Luitpold Jiriczek - 1907 - 518 páginas
...what can you say, Little brother?" (O Mother, Mary Mother, What of the dead, between Hell and Heaven?) "See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen,...on blood, Little brother?" (O Mother, Mary Mother, "Now close your eyes, for they're sick and sore, Sister Helen, And I'll play without the gallery door."... | |
| John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 616 páginas
...can you say, Little brother?" 26 (O Mother, Mary Mother, What of the dead, between Hell and Heaven?) "See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen,...now, when looked you yet on blood, Little brother?" 33 (O Mother, Mary Mother, How pale she is, between Hell and Heaven!) "Now close your eyes, for they're... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1907 - 460 páginas
...See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, Shines through the thinned wax red as blood I " " Nay now, when looked you yet on blood, Little brother...Mary Mother, How pale she is, between Hell and Heaven I) " Now close your eyes, for they're sick and sore, Sister Helen, And I'll play without the gallery... | |
| John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 654 páginas
...through the thinned wax red as blood!" "Nay now, when looked you yet on blood, Little brother?" 33 (O Mother, Mary Mother, How pale she is, between Hell and Heaven!) "Now close your eyes, for they're sick and sore, Sister Helen, And I'll play without the gallery door." " Aye, let me rest, —... | |
| Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 páginas
...can you say, Little brother?" (O Mother. Mary Mother. \Vhat of the dead, between Hell and Heaven f) " slept. Then kneeling, upon Christmas morn A little...Christ's blessing on the newly born ! " 1847. 1850. THE Moth.-r. How pale she is, between Hett and Hear en !) "Now rlose your eyes, for they're sick and sore,... | |
| James Wilson Bright, Raymond Durbin Miller - 1910 - 190 páginas
...are extremely rare in English verse. They are sometimes an intentional repetition of a word, as in " See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, Shines...now, when looked you yet on blood, Little Brother?" ROSSETTI, Sister Helm More frequently, however, the riming words though identical in sound are different... | |
| 1910 - 356 páginas
...Mother, What of the dead, between Hell and Heaven!) "See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, 30 Shines through the thinned wax red as blood!" ' '...now, when looked you yet on blood, Little brother?" (0 Mother, Mary Mother, How pale she is, between Hell and Heaven'. "Now close your eyes, for they're... | |
| James Wilson Bright, Raymond Durbin Miller - 1910 - 186 páginas
...are extremely rare in English verse. They are sometimes an intentional repetition of a word, as in " See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, Shines through the thinned wax red as blood!'1' " Nay now, when looked you yet on blood, Little Brother?" ROSSETTI, Sister Helen More frequently,... | |
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