 And I think of those long mornings Which my thought goes far to seek, When, betwixt the folio's turnings, Solemn flowed the rhythmic Greek. Past the pane, the mountain spreading, Swept the sheep-bell's tinkling noise, While a girlish voice was reading...  Elizabeth Barrett Browning - Стр. 9авторы: John Henry Ingram - 1888 - Страниц: 194Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - Страниц: 426
...libation Drew the ghosts from every part, So your Cyprus wine, dear Grecian, Stirs the Hades of my heart. And I think of those long mornings Which my thought...tinkling noise, While a girlish voice was reading Then what golden hours were for us ! — While we sate together there, How the white vests of the chorus... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 1050
...Mr. Boyd. The woman translates the remembrance of those early lessons into her heart's verse : — " And I think of those long mornings Which my thought...Greek. Past the pane, the mountain spreading, Swept the sheep-hell's tinkling noise, While a girlish voice was reading, — Somewhat low for aif and oif."... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1858 - Страниц: 350
...libation Drew the ghosts from every part, So your Cyprian wine, dear Grecian, Stirs the Hades of my heart. And I think of those long mornings Which my thought...to seek, When, betwixt the folio's turnings, Solemn flow'd the rhythmic Greek. Past the pane, the mountain .spreading, Swept the sheep-bell's tinkling... | |
 | Edward Isidore Sears, David Allyn Gorton, Charles H. Woodman - 1860 - Страниц: 606
...libation Drew the ghosts from every part, So your Cyprian wine, dear Grecian, Stirs the Hades of my heart. "And I think of those long mornings, Which my thought...Greek. Past the pane the mountain spreading, Swept the sheep-bells' twinkling noise, While a girlish voice was reading Somewhat low — for at's and oi's... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 612
...lyrics, entitled ' Wine of Cyprus,' in which the course of their studies is charmingly depicted : — ' And I think of those long mornings, Which my thought...While a girlish voice was reading, Somewhat low for cu's and oi's. ' Then what golden hours were for us, While we sat together there ; How the white vests... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 620
...course of their studies is charmingly depicted : — ' And I think of those long mornings, Which ray thought goes far to seek When betwixt the folio's turnings Solemn flowed the rhythmic Greek. Fast the pane the mountain spreading, Swept the sheep-bell's tinkling noise, While a girlish voice... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 606
...Cyprus wine, dear Grecian, Stirs the Hades of my heart. " And I think of those long mornings Which iny thought goes far to seek, When betwixt the folio's turnings Solemn flowed the rhythmic Ureek." About the year 1847, Miss Barrett married llobert Browning, the well-known author of Paracelsus,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - Страниц: 328
...suddenly : As Ulysses' old libation Drew the ghosts from every part, So your Cyprus wine, dear Grecian, And I think of those long mornings Which my thought...: Past the pane the mountain spreading, Swept the sheep's-bell's tinkling noise, While a girlish voice was reading, Somewhat low for ais and ois. x.... | |
 | 1862 - Страниц: 364
...them to you, who were my public and my critic." " And I think of those long mornings Which my heart goes far to seek, When, betwixt the folio's turnings, Solemn flowed the rhythmic Greek. Fast the pane the mountain spreading, Swept the sheep-bell's tinkling noise, While a girlish voice... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - Страниц: 480
...Drew the ghosts from every part, So your Cyprus wine, dear Grecian, Stirs the Hades of my heart. IX And I think of those long mornings Which my thought...While a girlish voice was reading, Somewhat low for ai s and 01 a. x. Then, what golden hours were for us I — While we sate together there, How the white... | |
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