Xantippe(A Fragment) (Amy Levy Poems)
What, have I waked again? I never thoughtTo see the rosy dawn, or ev'n this grey, Dull, solemn stillness, ere ...
What, have I waked again? I never thoughtTo see the rosy dawn, or ev'n this grey, Dull, solemn stillness, ere ...
What wonder that I should be dreaming Out here in the garden to-day?The light through the leaves is streaming,—Paulina ...
The people take the thing of course, They marvel not to see This strange, unnatural divorce Betwixt delight and me. ...
(After Heine.) The sad rain falls from Heaven, A sad bird pipes and sings ; I am sitting here at ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
In the night I dreamed of you; All the place was filled With your presence; in my heart The strife ...
Where drowsy sound of college-chimes Across the air is blown, And drowsy fragrance of the limes, I lie and dream ...
Now, even, I cannot think it true, My friend, that there is no more you. Almost as soon were no ...
(AN ECHO FROM A LARGER LYRE.) That was love that I had before Years ago, when my heart was young; ...
Back to the mystic shore beyond the main The mystic craft has sped, and left no trace. Ah, nevermore may ...
What ails my senses thus to cheat? What is it ails the place, That all the people in the street ...
Believe me, this was true last night, Tho' it is false to-day. -- A.M.F. Robinson. A fair dream to my ...
With beating heart and lagging feet, Lord, I approach the Judgment-seat. All bring hither the fruits of toil, Measures of ...
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