The Collected Poems, Lyrical And Narrative, of A. Mary F. Robinson (Madame Duclaux) With a Preface And Portrait
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And in this silence that they have One inner vision grows more bright : The Dead remember in the grave As I remember here to-night.
105 An Orchard at Avignon The hills are white, but not with snow : They are as pale in summer time, For herb or grass may never grow Upon their slopes of lime.
Within the circle of the hills A ring, all flowering in a round.
An orchard-ring of almond fills The plot of stony ground.
More fair than happier trees, I think.
Grown in well-watered pasture land These parc...hed and stunted branches, pink Above the stones and sand.
O white, austere, ideal place.
Where very few will care to come, Where spring hath lost the waving grace She wears for us at home !
Fain would I sit and watch for hours The holy whiteness of thy hills.
Their wreath of pale auroral flowers, Their peace the silence fills.
A place of secret peace thou art.
Such peace as in an hour of pain One moment fills the amazed heart, And never comes again.
1 06 Twilight When I was young the twilight seemed too long.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And in this silence that they have One inner vision grows more bright : The Dead remember in the grave As I remember here to-night.
105 An Orchard at Avignon The hills are white, but not with snow : They are as pale in summer time, For herb or grass may never grow Upon their slopes of lime.
Within the circle of the hills A ring, all flowering in a round.
An orchard-ring of almond fills The plot of stony ground.
More fair than happier trees, I think.
Grown in well-watered pasture land These parc...hed and stunted branches, pink Above the stones and sand.
O white, austere, ideal place.
Where very few will care to come, Where spring hath lost the waving grace She wears for us at home !
Fain would I sit and watch for hours The holy whiteness of thy hills.
Their wreath of pale auroral flowers, Their peace the silence fills.
A place of secret peace thou art.
Such peace as in an hour of pain One moment fills the amazed heart, And never comes again.
1 06 Twilight When I was young the twilight seemed too long.
What to read after The Collected Poems, Lyrical And Narrative, of A. Mary F. Robinson (Madame Duclaux) With a Preface And Portrait?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by A Mary F Agnes Mary Frances Robinson to read onlineMoreLess
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