 ... years, Who each one in a gracious hand appears To bear a gift for mortals, old or young: And, as I mused it in his antique tongue, I saw, in gradual vision through my tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by...  Calendar - Page 515by University of Calcutta - 1908Full view - About this book
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...niy tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware, So weeping,...there, The silver answer rang: 'Not Death, but Love.' " " Casa Guidi Windows" is one of the very few things that have been lately written about the political... | |
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...tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, . , . Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware, So weeping,...The silver answer rang, . . " Not Death, but Love." II. BUT only three in all God's universe Have heard this word thou hast said ; Himself, beside Thee... | |
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...tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, . . Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware, So weeping,...in mastery while I strove, . . "Guess now who holds theef—"Death!" I said. But, there, The silver answer rang . . " Not De \ but Love." II. BUT only... | |
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...tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, . . Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware, So weeping,...The silver answer rang . . ' Not Death, but Love.' BUT only three in all God's universe Have heard this word thou hast said ; Himself, beside Thee speaking... | |
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...my tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware, So weeping,...Shape did move Behind me, and drew me backward by tbe hair, And a voice said in mastery while I strove, . . 'Guess now who holds thee?' 'Death!' I said.... | |
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