Only a Curl. (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand ...
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand ...
Say over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem "a ...
The face of all the world is changed, I think,Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soulMove still, oh, ...
I LEFT thee last, a child at heart, A woman scarce in years: I come to thee, a solemn corpse ...
But only three in all God's universe Have heard this word thou hast said,--Himself, beside Thee speaking, and me listening ...
The seraph sings before the manifest God-One, and in the burning of the Seven, And with the full life of ...
AND, O beloved voices, upon which Ours passionately call because erelong Ye brake off in the middle of that song ...
I mind me in the days departed, How often underneath the sun With childish bounds I used to run To ...
I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low ...
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
I heard an angel speak last night, And he said 'Write! Write a Nation's curse for me, And send it ...
THE seraph sings before the manifest God-One, and in the burning of the Seven, And with the full life of ...
I count the dismal time by months and years Since last I felt the green sward under foot, And the ...
I. Dead ! One of them shot by the sea in the east, And one of them shot in the ...
She has laughed as softly as if she sighed, She has counted six, and over, Of a purse well filled, ...
Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear The name I used to run at, when a child, From ...
Is it indeed so? If I lay here dead, Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine? And would the ...
The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul Move ...
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 ...
But only three in all God's universe Have heard this word thou hast said,-Himself, beside Thee speaking, and me listening! ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
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