 Rose and drooped with; made them shapers Of mine own moods, or wailful or divine; With them joyed and was bereaven. I was heavy with the even, When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities.  A Sampler of Devotional Poems - Стр. 36редактор(ы): - 1997 - Страниц: 96Ограниченный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1914 - Страниц: 540
...imagination can reveal, substantiate and make satisfying. Thus, in ' The Hound of Heaven ' he writes : ' I was heavy with the even, When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities.' Here there is not only an imagery which is refreshing after the banalities used to describe night in... | |
 | Francis Thompson - 1893 - Страниц: 140
...sea-snortings ; All that's born or dies Rose and drooped with — made them shapers Of mine own moods, or wailful or divine — With them joyed and was bereaven....salt with mortal mine ; Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat ; But not by that, by that, was eased... | |
 | 1894 - Страниц: 858
...dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eye*. I triumphed and I saddened with ill weather, tears Heaven and I wept together, And its sweet tears were salt with mortal mine. But not by that, by that was eased my human smart. The sternest disillusion is yet to come. Hitherto,... | |
 | 1896 - Страниц: 1224
...wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. j. TENNYSON — Ulysses. L. 54. 1 t The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were...tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water whic k. FRANCIS THOMPSON — The Hound of Heaven. L. 84. The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with... | |
 | Charles Wesley Emerson - 1905 - Страниц: 142
...caresses, Wantoning." v. So it was done : I knew all the swift importings On the wilful face of skies; I was heavy with the even, When she lit her glimmering...and I wept together, And its sweet tears were salt with.mortal mine. Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling... | |
 | Francis Thompson - 1908 - Страниц: 176
...sea-snortings; All that's born or dies Rose and drooped with — made them shapers Of mine own moods, or wailful or divine — With them joyed and was bereaven....sweet tears were salt with, mortal mine; Against the fed throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by... | |
 | 1908 - Страниц: 1476
...instead of its Divine Lover. But their angel snatches them away. Then it tries the secrets of Nature. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I...Against the red throb of its sunset- heart I laid my own to beat And share commingling heat ; But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. The... | |
 | 1908 - Страниц: 876
...angel snatches them away. Then it tries the secrets of Nature. I laughed in the morning's eyes. ÌI triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...salt with mortal mine ; Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat And share commingling heat ; But not by that, by that, was eased... | |
 | Francis Thompson - 1910 - Страниц: 178
...sea-snortings; All that's born or dies Rose and drooped with — made them shapers Of mine own moods, or wailful or divine — With them joyed and was bereaven....salt with, mortal mine; Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by that, was eased... | |
 | 1910 - Страниц: 332
...sea-snortings; All that's born or dies Rose and drooped with—made them shapers Of mine own moods, or wailful or divine— With them joyed and was bereaven....salt with mortal mine; Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by that, was eased... | |
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