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. Surely she leaned o'er me — her hair Fell all about my face. . . Nothing : the autumn-fall of leaves.... The Blessed Damozel: & Other Poems - Página 16de Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1905 - 120 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 686 páginas
...she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of 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.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 734 páginas
...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, 'Surely she leaned o'er 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... | |
| James Thomas Fields - 1884 - 988 páginas
...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, Surely she leaned o'er 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... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1886 - 588 páginas
...them she left, her day " counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . Yet now, and in this place, Surely she leaned o'er me — her hair...autumn-fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) J It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing on ; By God built over the sheer depth The... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1886 - 626 páginas
...them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . Yet now, and in this place. Surely she leaned o'er me — her hair...my face. . . Nothing : the autumn-fall of leaves. It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing on ; By God built over the sheer depth The... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1887 - 338 páginas
...them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of 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.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing... | |
| 1889 - 552 páginas
...them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . Yet now, and in this place, Surely she leaned o'er me — her hair...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... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti, William Michael Rossetti - 1890 - 584 páginas
...them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . Yet now, and in this place, Surely she leaned o'er me — her hair...autumn-fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) It was the_iamaait-Qf God's house That she was standing on ; By God built over the sheer depth fThe... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1893 - 430 páginas
...them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of years. . . . Yet now, and in this place, Surely she leaned o'er me — her hair Fell all about my face. Nothing : the autumn-faH of leaves. It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing on ; By God built over... | |
| 1893 - 472 páginas
...them she left, her day Had counted as ten years. (To one, it is ten years of 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.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing... | |
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