 I sat alone here in the snow And saw no footprint, heard the silence sink No moment at thy voice, but, link by link, Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand, — why, thus I drink Of...  Elizabeth Barrett Browning's Poetical Works - Стр. 207авторы: Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1873Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - Страниц: 596
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand . . . why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. XXI. SAY over again and yet once over again That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - Страниц: 252
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. XXI. SAT over again and yet once over again That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - Страниц: 252
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech,—nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou sawest growing! Atheists... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1852 - Страниц: 252
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech,—nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou sawest growing! Atheists... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1852 - Страниц: 254
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night i With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - Страниц: 508
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. XXI. SAY over again and yet once over again That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | 1851 - Страниц: 574
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand. . . . Why, thus I drink...feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act of speech, — nor ever call Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou sawest growing !... | |
 | 1862 - Страниц: 610
...but, link by link, Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand. . . . Why thus I drink...blossoms white Thou sawest growing ! Atheists are dull Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight.' We feel it almost sacrilege to go on summarizing... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - Страниц: 480
...but, link by link, Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. xxi. . SAY over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1872 - Страниц: 336
...but, link by link, Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand, — why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight, . 208 SONNETS FBOM THE POETCGITESE. XXI. SAY over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love... | |
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