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6 de may. de 2024 · The Rose. Is lady of the land. Is a rose upon a thorn. She sets the world on fire. The lily has a smooth stalk, Will never hurt your hand; But the rose upon her brier Is lady of the land. There's sweetness in an apple tree, And profit in.
Hace 6 días · Just as these things quickly disappear, hope can vanish if not anchored to something stable. The lines “As froth on the face of the deep, / As foam on the crest of the sea” illustrate the transitory nature of hope, while “As dreams at the waking of sleep” suggests how hope can evaporate when reality sets in.
24 de abr. de 2024 · And crossing the green churchyard thoughtfully, I saw how on the graves the flowers. Shed their fresh leaves in showers, And how their perfume rose up to the sky. Before it passed away. The youngest blossoms die. They die and fall and nourish the rich earth. From which they lately had their birth; Sweet life, but sweeter death that passeth by.
Hace 5 días · Christina Georgina Rossetti (5 December 1830 – 29 December 1894) was an English writer of romantic, devotional and children's poems, including "Goblin Market" and "Remember". She also wrote the words of two Christmas carols well known in Britain: "In the Bleak Midwinter", later set by Gustav Holst, Katherine Kennicott Davis, and Harold Darke, and "Love Came Down at Christmas", also set by ...
Hace 6 días · I wash my hands thereof.”. “And what you leave,” said Nell, “I'll take, And what you spurn, I'll wear; For he's my lord for better and worse, And him I love, Maude Clare. “Yea, though you're taller by the head, More wise, and much more fair; I'll love him till he loves me best, Me best of all, Maude Clare.”.
Hace 4 días · Paradise. Once in a dream I saw the flowers. That bud and bloom in Paradise; More fair they are than waking eyes. Have seen in all this world of ours. And faint the perfume-bearing rose, And faint the lily on its stem, And faint the perfect violet. Compared with them.
8 de may. de 2024 · You blushed, and seemed to doubt if you were right. Ere we reached home sounded a second chime. But what; have you indeed forgotten all? Ah how then is it I cannot forget? Have you forgotten how one Summer night We wandered forth together with the moon, While warm winds hummed to us a sleepy tune? Have you forgotten how you pr.
