 | Robert Browning - 1856 - 386 Seiten
...its people, merely born to bloom and drop, Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and folly were the crop. What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to 15. " Dust and ashes !" So you creak it, and I want the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1863 - 430 Seiten
...its people, merely born to bloom. and drop, Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and folly were the crop : What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop ? xv. " Dust and ashes !" So you creak it, and I want the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1863 - 360 Seiten
...its people, merely born to bloom and drop, Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and folly were the crop. What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to 15. « Dust and ashes ! » So you creak it, and I want the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such... | |
 | Sir John Skelton - 1865 - 398 Seiten
...its people, merely born to bloom and drop, Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and folly were the crop. What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop ?— are the parting shafts that cover his retreat. There is never, however, any foolish levity in... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1866 - 624 Seiten
...who were ' Merely born to bloom and drop ; Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and foily were the crop : What of soul was left I wonder, when...brush their bosoms ? I feel chilly and grown old.'' So completely did Lady Rich pass out of sight that not a portrait of her remains. Yet she was often... | |
 | Anne Maria Hampton Brewster - 1866 - 468 Seiten
...block and axe! " merely born to bloom and drop, Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and folly were the crop; What of soul was left, I wonder, when...the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such hair, too, — what's become of all the gold Used to hang and brtish their bosoms? I feel chilly and grown... | |
 | Anne Maria Hampton Brewster - 1866 - 456 Seiten
...and axe ! " merely born to bloom and drop, Here on earth they bore their fruitage, mirth and folly were the crop ; What of soul was left, I wonder, when...the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such hair, too, — what 's become of all the gold Used to hang and brush their bosoms ? I feel chilly and grown... | |
 | Edward Maitland - 1871 - 524 Seiten
...James had found an argument for immortality in the quaint utterance of his favourite poet :— . ' Dear dead women, with such hair, too,—what's become...brush their bosoms ? I feel chilly, and grown old.' It was a solace to Noel to think that the anguish of his latest moments might have been assuaged by... | |
 | Lily Spender - 1875 - 322 Seiten
...collected the hairs. Instinctively the lines occurred to her memory : " Dear dead women—with such eyes too!—what's become of all the gold Used to hang...brush their bosoms ? I feel chilly and grown old." And, with a superstitious shiver, she looked again at the little sister whom, hitherto, she 218 JOCELYN'S... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1876 - 360 Seiten
...mirth and folly were the crop. V\ r hat of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing; had to 1,3. " Dust and ashes ! " So you creak it, and I want the heart to scold Dear dead women, with such hair, too — what 's become of all the gold Used to hang and brush their bosoms ? I feel chilly and crown... | |
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were the crop : What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop ? ' Dust and ashes !' So you creak it, and I want the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such hair, too—what's become of all the gold Used to hang and brush their bosoms?... 
