Only a Curl (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With ...
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With ...
I think that look of Christ might seem to say-- 'Thou Peter ! art thou then a common stone Which ...
TRUE genius, but true woman ! dost deny The woman's nature with a manly scorn And break away the gauds ...
Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make, Of all that strong divineness which I know For thine and thee, ...
Thou hast thy calling to some palace-floor, Most gracious singer of high poems! where The dancers will break footing, from ...
With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee As those, when thou shalt call me by my name- Lo, ...
I Love me Sweet, with all thou art, Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the lightest part, Love me in ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
How he sleepeth! having drunken Weary childhood's mandragore, From his pretty eyes have sunken Pleasures, to make room for more--- ...
I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were ...
When our two souls stand up erect and strong, Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher, Until the lengthening ...
1. Urizen explor'd his dens Mountain, moor, & wilderness, With a globe of fire lighting his journey A fearful journey, ...
Hear the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard The Holy Word That ...
HEAR the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard The Holy Word That ...
Sleep! sleep! beauty bright, Dreaming o'er the joys of night; Sleep! sleep! in thy sleep Little sorrows sit and weep. ...
Hear the voice of the Bard! Who Present, Past, & Future sees Whose ears have heard The Holy Word, That ...
Earth raised up her head. From the darkness dread & drear, Her light fled: Stony dread! And her locks cover'd ...
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I ...
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break ...
it was on the 2nd floor on Coronado Street I used to get drunk and throw the radio through the ...
You say you have no faith? Love - and faith will come. You say you are sad? Love - and ...
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