A Life: Collected PoemsBlackwood, 1981 - Всего страниц: 413 |
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... walls under the shadow of the tower , Looks out upon his flock and keeps his hours . O bells , O moon of Bethlehem , O moving finger of time that writes upon those walls , upon the trees , O prince of the Church , O people , O sleeping ...
... walls under the shadow of the tower , Looks out upon his flock and keeps his hours . O bells , O moon of Bethlehem , O moving finger of time that writes upon those walls , upon the trees , O prince of the Church , O people , O sleeping ...
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... wall . Yet the dead should wake , The heavens fall , Ere such a thing Could be . Rather shall man see The wall stayed , The dead but dead : His last word Unspoken , Unheard , His heart broken . Image This corner of the garden , this ...
... wall . Yet the dead should wake , The heavens fall , Ere such a thing Could be . Rather shall man see The wall stayed , The dead but dead : His last word Unspoken , Unheard , His heart broken . Image This corner of the garden , this ...
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... walls , the roofs , the eaves . Than walls of stone or bars of iron more binding These intellectual integuments , Because self - willed . The mullioned windows of the Middle Age Look blindly out upon a world they do not know ; The ...
... walls , the roofs , the eaves . Than walls of stone or bars of iron more binding These intellectual integuments , Because self - willed . The mullioned windows of the Middle Age Look blindly out upon a world they do not know ; The ...
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Preface | 1 |
The Shadows on the Glass | 7 |
Idea | 10 |
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afternoon autumn beauty bells Beneath birds blue body break child church clear clouds comes corner dark dead death door dream eyes face fall familiar fear fields fingers flowers follow garden gate gathered girl golden gone green grey hand happiness head hear heart hedge hill hold hope hour human knew land lane late leaves light lived look lost memory mind moon morning moving never night once pain pass peace Perhaps Poems quiet remember ringing rise river road round runs scent secret sense shadow silence singing sleep sound spring stand stirs stone strange street suddenly summer Sunday things thought trees turn valley voices waiting walk walls watch wind window winter woods young