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 ...
(After a Richter Concert.) In the long, sad time, when the sky was grey, And the keen blast blew through ...
I. At last; so this is you, my dear! How should I guess to find you here? So long, so ...
With Apologies to Mr. Swinburne. For repose I have sighed and have struggled ; have sigh'd and have struggled in ...
I lay beneath the pine trees, And looked aloft, where, through The dusky, clustered tree-tops, Gleamed rent, gay rifts of ...
(In Memoriam.) They trod the streets and squares where now I tread, With weary hearts, a little while ago; When, ...
I. She, who so long has lain Stone-stiff with folded wings, Within my heart again The brown bird wakes and ...
Love, you have led me to the strand, Here, where the stilly, sunset sea, Ever receding silently, Lays bare a ...
A True Incident of Pre-Revolutionary French History. Now the lovely autumn morning breathes its freshness in earth's face, In the ...
Believe me, this was true last night, Tho' it is false to-day. -- A.M.F. Robinson. A fair dream to my ...
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 ...
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