 Whose feet no shoe had e'er confined, Nor comb passed through her hair; Yet all the queens in damask robes Might nevermore compare With this dear child, who smiling stood, A flow'ret of the spring — In beauty perfect and complete, Like to the moon's...  The World's Great Classics: Oriental - Seite 231herausgegeben von - 1899Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Basil Hall Chamberlain - 1880 - 362 Seiten
...moon's ring. And, as the summer moths that fly Towards the flame so bright, Or as the boats that seek the port < When fall the shades of night, So came...for your wife ? Full well I know my humble lot, i •.. ' I know how short my life." * '• • Th« original of this itania U obncuro, and the nttire... | |
 | Richard James Horatio Gottheil, Epiphanius Wilson - 1899 - 474 Seiten
...she now lies low, And muse with unspeakable sadness On the old days long ago. Sakimaro. [NOTE. — The existence of the Maiden of Unahi is not doubted...Katsushika's tender maid Her home for evermore. Yes ! 'tis a tale of days long past ; But, listening to the lay, It seems as I had gazed upon Her face... | |
 | Epiphanius Wilson - 1900 - 314 Seiten
...female children, of grownhair of female children was cut short up girls, and of married women vary " Alas ! that I, poor country girl, Should cause this...Katsushika's tender maid Her home for evermore. Yes ! 'tis a tale of days long past ; But, listening to the lay, It seems as I had gazed upon Her face... | |
 | Richard James Horatio Gottheil - 1900 - 450 Seiten
...grave where she now lies low, And muse with unspeakable sadness On the old days long ago. Sakimaro. THE MAIDEN OF KATSUSHIKA Where in the far-off eastern...Katsushika's tender maid Her home for evermore. Yes! 'tis a tale of days long past; But, listening to the lay, It seems as I had gazed upon Her face but... | |
 | Basil Hall Chamberlain - 2000 - 246 Seiten
...interpretation to offer. So where the dashing billows beat On the loud-sounding shore, Hath Katsushfka's tender maid Her home for evermore. Yes I 'tis a tale of days long past ; But, list'ning to the lay, It seems as I had gazed upon Her face but yesterday. (ANON.) To the slight, but... | |
 | Frederick Hadland Davis - 2007 - 438 Seiten
...the summer moths that fly Towards the flame so bright, Or as the hosts that seek the port When fell the shades of night, " So came the suitors ; but she...take me for your wife ? Full well I know my humble loft I know how short my life.' •* So where the dashing billows beat On the loud-sounding shore,... | |
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