 Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek.  Catholic World - Página 6261908Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Francis Thompson - 1893 - 140 páginas
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah ! we know not what each other says, These... | |
 | 1894 - 858 páginas
...dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eye*. I triumphed and I saddened with ill weather, tears Heaven and I wept together, And its sweet tears were salt with mortal mine. But not by that, by that was eased my human smart. The sternest disillusion is yet to come. Hitherto,... | |
 | 1896 - 606 páginas
...secrets of her changes, and how the clouds arise, and would triumph and sadden with all weather : — ' Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tsars were wet on Heaven's grey cheek.' And still the chase presses on; life seems wasted;... | |
 | 1897 - 180 páginas
...how the clouds arise, and would triumph and sadden with all weather: "Against the red throb of the sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat, But not, by that, was eased my human smart; In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek." And still the chase presses... | |
 | Charles Wesley Emerson - 1905 - 142 páginas
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven and I wept together, And its sweet tears were salt with.mortal mine. Against the red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling... | |
 | 1908 - 1476 páginas
...their angel snatches them away. Then it tries the secrets of Nature. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...salt with mortal mine ; Against the red throb of its sunset- heart I laid my own to beat And share commingling heat ; But not by that, by that, was eased... | |
 | Francis Thompson - 1908 - 176 páginas
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...sweet tears were salt with, mortal mine; Against the fed throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, And share commingling heat; But not by that, by... | |
 | Francis Thompson - 1910 - 178 páginas
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah! we know not what each other says, These things... | |
 | 1910 - 332 páginas
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...But not by that, by that, was eased my human smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah! we know not what each other says, These things... | |
 | Alfred Noyes - 1911 - 446 páginas
...When she lit her glimmering tapers Round the day's dead sanctities. I laughed in the morning's eyes. I triumphed and I saddened with all weather, Heaven...red throb of its sunset-heart I laid my own to beat, 339 smart. In vain my tears were wet on Heaven's grey cheek. For ah ! we know not what each other says,... | |
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