 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 - 1893 - 696 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 860 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 862 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... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 páginas
...years. 392 393 (To one, it is ten years of years. . . . Yet now, and in this place, Surely she lean'd o'er me — her hair Fell all about my face. . . ....autumn-fall of leaves. The whole year sets apace.) It was the rampart of God's house That she was standing on : By God huilt over the sheer depth The... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1896 - 680 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... | |
 | 1896 - 532 páginas
...quite gone 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, here in this place, Surely she lean'd o'er me, — her hair Fell all about my face. . . . Nothing: the Autumn-fall of leaves. The... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 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... | |
 | Daniel B. Shepp - 1897 - 542 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... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1897 - 466 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... | |
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