Sonnet 33 – Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear The name I used to run at, when a child, From ...
Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear The name I used to run at, when a child, From ...
My letters! all dead paper, mute and white! And yet they seem alive and quivering Against my tremulous hands which ...
MY future will not copy fair my past On any leaf but Heaven's. Be fully done Supernal Will ! I ...
The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul Move ...
I thought once how Theocritus had sung Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in ...
I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were ...
The cypress stood up like a church That night we felt our love would hold, And saintly moonlight seemed to ...
Say over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem 'a ...
When our two souls stand up erect and strong, Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher, Until the lengthening ...
If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say 'I love ...
The bell struck one, and shook the silent tower; The graves give up their dead: fair Elenor Walk'd by the ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
To Mercy Pity Peace and Love. All pray in their distress: And to these virtues of delight Return their thankfulness. ...
Dear Mother, dear Mother, the Church is cold, But the Ale-house is healthy & pleasant & warm: Besides I can ...
Awake, awake my little Boy! Thou wast thy Mother's only joy: Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! ...
Already I am no longer looked at with lechery or love. My daughters and sons have put me away with ...
and the sun weilds mercy but like a jet torch carried to high, and the jets whip across its sight ...
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and hollow upon the billion-blooded sea I ...
The wondrous moment of our meeting... I well remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
Rose-maiden, no, I do not quarrel With these dear chains, they don't demean. The nightingale embushed in laurel, The sylvan ...
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go ...
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