The North And The South (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I "Now give us lands where the olives grow," Cried the North to the South, "Where the sun with a ...
I "Now give us lands where the olives grow," Cried the North to the South, "Where the sun with a ...
Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeedAnd worthy of acceptation. Fire is bright,Let temple burn, or flax; an equal lightLeaps ...
I heard an angel speak last night, And he said 'Write! Write a Nation's curse for me, And send it ...
The cypress stood up like a church That night we felt our love would hold, And saintly moonlight seemed to ...
Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed And worthy of acceptation. Fire is bright, Let temple burn, or flax; an ...
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