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Pagina 3
As if his head were as full of kinks Lay on my neck thy tiny hand And curious
riddles as any sphinx ! With Love's invisible sceptre laden ; Warped by colic , and
wet by tears , I am thine Esther , to command Punctured by pins , and tortured by
...
As if his head were as full of kinks Lay on my neck thy tiny hand And curious
riddles as any sphinx ! With Love's invisible sceptre laden ; Warped by colic , and
wet by tears , I am thine Esther , to command Punctured by pins , and tortured by
...
Pagina 4
... and tearful eyes ; Lights and shadows , swifter born Than on wind - swept
autumn corn ; Ever some new tiny notion , Spots of red Dot his head ; Rainbows
on his back are spread ; That small speck Is his neck ; See him nod and beck .
... and tearful eyes ; Lights and shadows , swifter born Than on wind - swept
autumn corn ; Ever some new tiny notion , Spots of red Dot his head ; Rainbows
on his back are spread ; That small speck Is his neck ; See him nod and beck .
Pagina 13
And proud the listing of thy stately head , And the firm bearing of thy conscious
tread . Hers the deepest bliss to treasure Memories of that cry of pleasure ; Hers
to hoard , a lifetime after , Echoes of that infant laughter . Different from both ! yet ...
And proud the listing of thy stately head , And the firm bearing of thy conscious
tread . Hers the deepest bliss to treasure Memories of that cry of pleasure ; Hers
to hoard , a lifetime after , Echoes of that infant laughter . Different from both ! yet ...
Pagina 44
at last I said ; She turned her head to see me . “ Good day ! " she said , with lifted
head ; Her eyes looked soft and dreamy . And all the while she milked and milked
The grave cow heavy - laden : I've seen grand ladies , plumed and silked , But ...
at last I said ; She turned her head to see me . “ Good day ! " she said , with lifted
head ; Her eyes looked soft and dreamy . And all the while she milked and milked
The grave cow heavy - laden : I've seen grand ladies , plumed and silked , But ...
Pagina 80
Kiss me as if you entered gay My heart at some noonday , A bud that dared not
disallow The claim , so all is rendered up , And passively its shattered cup Over
your head to sleep I bow . ROBERT BROWNING . In summer , when the days are
...
Kiss me as if you entered gay My heart at some noonday , A bud that dared not
disallow The claim , so all is rendered up , And passively its shattered cup Over
your head to sleep I bow . ROBERT BROWNING . In summer , when the days are
...
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