The Wind On the Heath; Ballads And Lyrics
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And False Love smiling faintly, little brown head, 36 TWO AGAINST FATE And Broken Hope that turns the world to gall.
And Sickness, and Despair — I saw them spread Their malison o'er thee that art my all ; Impotent, still, I lay and listened : they must have their will.
Last of all, Death — not fearful, little brown head, But like a hooded mother, soft and dim, Drew near with rustling garments, and did shed Clear drops of blessing o'er thine every limb — Death, at whose sight Those other phantom...s dwindled and took flight.
Alas, for thee and me, my little brown head!
Have I then lured thee into snares of sorrow.'' Was it for this, for this, the long days led My weary steps to that divinest morrow.
That golden hour, When the sealed bud broke to the perfect flow'r.^ How may I foil those Evils, Httle brown head?
37 TEE WIND ON THE HEATH How may I blunt the weapons they are shaping To wound thee sore? Mine eyes uncomforted Can see no crevice for our joy's escaping.
What! shall we two Quail and surrender, then, as others do?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And False Love smiling faintly, little brown head, 36 TWO AGAINST FATE And Broken Hope that turns the world to gall.
And Sickness, and Despair — I saw them spread Their malison o'er thee that art my all ; Impotent, still, I lay and listened : they must have their will.
Last of all, Death — not fearful, little brown head, But like a hooded mother, soft and dim, Drew near with rustling garments, and did shed Clear drops of blessing o'er thine every limb — Death, at whose sight Those other phantom...s dwindled and took flight.
Alas, for thee and me, my little brown head!
Have I then lured thee into snares of sorrow.'' Was it for this, for this, the long days led My weary steps to that divinest morrow.
That golden hour, When the sealed bud broke to the perfect flow'r.^ How may I foil those Evils, Httle brown head?
37 TEE WIND ON THE HEATH How may I blunt the weapons they are shaping To wound thee sore? Mine eyes uncomforted Can see no crevice for our joy's escaping.
What! shall we two Quail and surrender, then, as others do?
What to read after The Wind On the Heath; Ballads And Lyrics?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Byron May Clarissa Gillington - to read onlineMoreLess
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