 | 1870 - 770 pages
...last lines has the touch on it of plain truth and patieu.ee ; " I'll tell thee when the end is como How we may best forget." In " Plighted Promise " and...Light " better than the second and third, admirably us they are fashioned and set to the music of the thought: they have less seeming effusion of an insuppressible... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet : I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. Dante Gabriel Rossetti. cxcvni. LOVE THE ROVER. " A WEARY lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine... | |
 | adeline sergeant - 1884 - 352 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet: I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget." "Ah! that is not the endingIshould havemade," he said, interrupting himself. " They are sad verses,... | |
 | Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1886 - 588 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet : I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. TROY TOWN. HEAVENBORN HELEN, Sparta's queen, (O Troy Town!) Had two breasts of heavenly sheen, The... | |
 | Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1886 - 626 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet : I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. TROY TOWN. HCAVENBORN HELEN, Sparta's queen, (O Trey Townf) Had two breasts of heavenly sheen, The... | |
 | Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1887 - 338 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end: be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet: I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. THE SONG OF THE BOWER. SAY, is it day, is it dusk in thy bower, Thou whom I long for, who longest for... | |
 | Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1893 - 430 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet : I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. TROY TOWN, HEAVENBORN HELEN, Sparta's queen, (O Troy Town!) Had two breasts of heavenly sheen, The... | |
 | 1893 - 472 pages
...know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end: be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet: I'll tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. EVEN SO. So it is, my dear. All such things touch secret strings For heavy hearts to hear. So it is,... | |
 | 1895 - 416 pages
...that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet : I '11 tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. ]>. <!. ROSSETTI. 229 If England to itself do rest but true. KING JOHN v. 7. OOI keep looking at her,... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 pages
...that each is thinking of. Not yet the end : be our lips dumb In smiles a little season yet : I '11 tell thee, when the end is come, How we may best forget. THE BALLAD OF DEAD LADIES TRANSLATION FROM FRANCOIS VILLON, 1450 TELL me now in what hidden way is... | |
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... hear the flood-tides seek the sea. And deep in both our hearts they rouse One wail for thee and me. A little while a little love May yet be ours who have not said The word it makes our eyes afraid To know that each is thinking of. Not yet the end:... 
