 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 596 Seiten
...wonder. Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms...Should seem "a cuckoo-song," as thou dost treat it, Remember never to the hill or plain, Valley and wood, without her cuckoo-strain, Comes the fresh Spring... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - 252 Seiten
...a year ago, What time I sate alone here in the snow And saw no footprint, heard the silence sink No moment at thy voice, . . but link by link Went counting...Should seem " a cuckoo-song," as thou dost treat it, Remember never to the hill or plain, Valley and wood, without her cuckoo-strain, Comes the fresh Spring... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - 252 Seiten
...wonder. Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms...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 seem... | |
 | 644 Seiten
...lady, be assured, my dear friend, you were dreaming all the while. CHAPTER X. LOVE'S VOTING DREAM. " Say over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me ! I am greeted By a donbtful spirit voice. Cry— speak once more— thon lovest ! Who can fear Too... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - 508 Seiten
...wonder. Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms...Should seem ' a cuckoo-song,' as thou dost treat it, Remember never to the hill or plain, Valley and wood, without her cuckoo-strain, Comes the fresh Spring... | |
 | 1851 - 574 Seiten
...Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act of speech, — nor ever call Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write, And ever since... | |
 | 1862 - 610 Seiten
...wonder ! Wonderful, Never to feel 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 are dull Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight.' We feel it almost sacrilege to go on summarizing... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - 480 Seiten
...wonder ! Wonderful, •Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms...Should seem 'a cuckoo-song,' as thou dost treat it, Remember never to the hill or plain, Valley and wood, without her cuckoo-strain, Comes the fresh spring... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1864 - 334 Seiten
...wonder ! Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech,— nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight, SAY over again, and yet mice over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1864 - 420 Seiten
...wonder ! Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. SAY over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem... | |
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Say over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem " a cuckoo-song," as thou dost treat it. Remember, never to the hill or plain, Valley and wood, without her cuckoo-strain Comes the fresh Spring in all... 
