The Look (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
The Saviour looked on Peter. Ay, no word, No gesture of reproach; the Heavens serene Though heavy with armed justice, ...
The Saviour looked on Peter. Ay, no word, No gesture of reproach; the Heavens serene Though heavy with armed justice, ...
Oh, yes! they love through all this world of ours! I will not gainsay love, called love forsooth. I have ...
I thought once how Theocritus had sung Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in ...
How he sleepeth! having drunken Weary childhood's mandragore, From his pretty eyes have sunken Pleasures, to make room for more--- ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
1. Urizen explor'd his dens Mountain, moor, & wilderness, With a globe of fire lighting his journey A fearful journey, ...
Come, kings, and listen to my song: When Gwin, the son of Nore, Over the nations of the North His ...
Hear the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard The Holy Word That ...
THEL'S MOTTO 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? ...
Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines From his mountains; an ...
AFRICA I will sing you a song of Los. the Eternal Prophet: He sung it to four harps at the ...
HEAR the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard The Holy Word That ...
I saw a chapel all of gold That none did dare to enter in, And many weeping stood without, Weeping, ...
84 Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines 85 From his ...
The little boy lost in the lonely fen, Led by the wand'ring light, Began to cry, but God ever nigh, ...
All the night in woe, Lyca's parents go: Over vallies deep. While the desarts weep. Tired and woe-begone. Hoarse with ...
The sun descending in the west. The evening star does shine. The birds are silent in their nest, And I ...
Can I see anothers woe, And not be in sorrow too? Can I see anothers grief, And not seek for ...
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 ...
Nought loves another as itself Nor venerates another so. Nor is it possible to Thought A greater than itself to ...
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