But soon her fire to ashes burned; Her beauty changed to haggardness; Her golden hair to silver turned; The hour came of her last caress. At midnight from her lonely bed She rose, and said, "I have had my will. Poems - Pàgina 41per John Davidson - 1924 - 140 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| John Davidson - 1894 - 152 pàgines
...Through all the towns of Belmarie She made a progress like a queen. ' She is,' they said, ' whate'er she be, The strangest woman ever seen. ' From fairyland...lonely bed She rose, and said, ' I have had my will.' Half-naked as she went before, She hurried to the city wall, Unnoticed in the rush and roar And splendour... | |
| John Davidson - 1894 - 168 pàgines
...Through all the towns of Belmarie She made a progress like a queen. ' She is," they said, ' whate'er she be, The strangest woman ever seen. ' From fairyland she must have come, Or else she is a mer maiden.' Some said she was a ghoul, and some A heathen goddess born again. But soon her fire to... | |
| Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1924 - 308 pàgines
...made a progress like a queen. "She is," they said, "whate'er she be, The strangest woman ever seen. Some said she was a ghoul, and some A heathen goddess...bed She rose, and said, "I have had my will." The ragged robe she donned, and fled Back to the convent on the hill. Half-naked as she went before, She... | |
| Claude Fayette Bragdon - 1925 - 228 pàgines
...God should come in thunder soon; I'm sister to the mountains now, And sister to the sun and moon." But soon her fire to ashes burned; Her beauty changed...haggardness; Her golden hair to silver turned: The hour came for her last caress. [172] At midnight from her lonely bed She rose, and said: "I have had my will."... | |
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