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  1. 5 giorni fa · Unlovely, out of reach. Of summer joy that was. All things that pass. Are woman's tiring-glass; The faded lavender is sweet, Sweet the dead violet. Culled and laid by and cared for yet; The dried-up violets and dried lavender. Still sweet, may comfort her,

  2. 3 giorni fa · Because my love is come to me. Raise me a dais of silk and down; Hang it with vair and purple dyes; Carve it in doves and pomegranates, And peacocks with a hundred eyes; Work it in gold and silver grapes, In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys; Because the birthday of my life. Is come, my love is come to me.

  3. 2 giorni fa · Eve. “While I sit at the door. Sick to gaze within. Mine eye weepeth sore. For sorrow and sin: As a tree my sin stands. To darken all lands; Death is the fruit it bore. “How have Eden bowers grown.

  4. 4 giorni fa · One Sea-side Grave. Unmindful of the roses, Unmindful of the thorn, A reaper tired reposes. Among his gathered corn: So might I, till the morn! Cold as the cold Decembers, Past as the days that set, While only one remembers.

  5. 5 giorni fa · Rest. O Earth, lie heavily upon her eyes; Seal her sweet eyes weary of watching, Earth; Lie close around her; leave no room for mirth. With its harsh laughter, nor for sound of sighs. She hath no questions, she hath no replies, Hushed in and curtained with a blessed dearth. Of all that irked her from the hour of birth; With stillness that is ...

  6. 18 apr 2024 · And there's one that has an eye without a head: You may find the answer if you try; And when all is said, Half the answer hangs upon a thread! Christina Rossetti. Rate: (1) Poem topics: head, answer, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme. Submit Spanish Translation.

  7. 2 giorni fa · Vanity Of Vanities. Ah, woe is me for pleasure that is vain, Ah, woe is me for glory that is past: Pleasure that bringeth sorrow at the last, Glory that at the last bringeth no gain! So saith the sinking heart; and so again. It shall say till the mighty angel -blast. Is blown, making the sun and moon aghast,

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