 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 596 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...weeps ... as thou must sing . . . alone, aloof. V. I I.TFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes, I... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1851 - 252 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...That weeps . . as thou must sing . . alone, aloof. T. I LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1853 - 508 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...aloof. v. I LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electro, her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes, I overturn The ashes at thy feet. Behold and... | |
 | Margaret Casson - 1855 - 256 pages
...of the spirit we would draw the veil ; in silence let it rest — sacred and unrevealed. We would " Call no echo up in further proof of desolation, There's a voice within that weeps — alone, aloof." CHAPTEE XV. \ " A flower its leaves and odours cast On a swift rolling ware ; Th'... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1856 - 328 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...That weeps . . as thou must sing . . alone, aloof. I LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes,... | |
 | 1862 - 716 pages
...who holds thee ?" " Death !" I said. But, there, The silver answer rang, ..." Not Death, but Love." . v. I lift my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral ura, And, looking in thine eyes, I overturn The ashes at thy feet. Behold and see • What a great... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1864 - 334 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...That weeps . . as thou must sing . . alone, aloof. I LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, Aud, looking in thine eyes,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1872 - 336 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...That weeps . . as thou must sing . . alone, aloof. T. \ LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1870 - 533 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and...roof! My cricket chirps against thy mandolin. Hush I call no echo up in further proof Of desolation ! there's a voice within That weeps, . as thou must... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1872 - 540 pages
...canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door ? Look up and see the casement broken in. The bats and...within That weeps, . as thou must sing. . alone aloof. I LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn. And looking in thine eyes, 1... | |
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... gracious singer of high poems! where The dancers will break footing, from the care Of watching up thy pregnant lips for more. And dost thou lift this house's latch too poor For hand of thine? and canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here... 
