 I sat alone here in the snow And saw no footprint, heard the silence sink No moment at thy voice, but, link by link, Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand, — why, thus I drink Of...  Elizabeth Barrett Browning's Poetical Works - Page 207by Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1873Full view - About this book
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 596 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand . . . why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. XXI. SAY over again and yet once over again That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - 252 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. XXI. SAT over again and yet once over again That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - 252 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech,—nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou sawest growing! Atheists... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1852 - 252 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...thee thrill the day or night With personal act or speech,—nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou sawest growing! Atheists... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1852 - 254 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night i With personal act or speech, — nor ever cull Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - 508 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. XXI. SAY over again and yet once over again That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | 1851 - 574 pages
.... but link by link Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand. . . . Why, thus I drink...feel thee thrill the day or night With personal act of speech, — nor ever call Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white Thou sawest growing !... | |
 | 1862 - 610 pages
...but, link by link, Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand. . . . Why thus I drink...blossoms white Thou sawest growing ! Atheists are dull Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight.' We feel it almost sacrilege to go on summarizing... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - 480 pages
...but, link by link, Went counting all my chains, as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight. xxi. . SAY over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1872 - 336 pages
...but, link by link, Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand, — why, thus I drink...dull, Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight, . 208 SONNETS FBOM THE POETCGITESE. XXI. SAY over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love... | |
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