 Ancona was free!" And some one came out of the cheers in the street, With a face pale as stone, to say something to me. My Guido was dead! I fell down at his feet, While they cheered in the street.  Poems - Página 186por Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1863Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - 254 páginas
...and glory, and how They both loved me ; and, soon coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan oil every fly from my brow With their green laurel-bough. Then was triumph at Turin : l Ancona was free V And some one came out of the cheers in the street, With a face pale as stone,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1863 - 260 páginas
...kisses,— of camp-life and glory, and how They both loved me ; and, soon coming home to be spoiled, Ii- return would fan off every fly from my brow With their...stone, to say something to me. My Guido was dead ! I foil down at his feet, While they cheered in the street. IX. I bore it; friends soothed me; my grief... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1864 - 420 páginas
...kisses, of camp-life and glory, and how They both loved me, and soon, coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan off every fly from my brow With their green laurel-bough. viu. Then was triumph at Turin. ' Ancona was free !' And some one came out of the cheers in the street... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 páginas
...kissea, — of camp-life and glory, and how They both loved me ; and, soon coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan off every fly from my brow With their...down at his feet, While they cheered in the street. I bore it ; friends soothed me ; my grief looked sublime As the ransom of Italy. One boy remained To... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 páginas
...kisses, — of camp-life and glory, and how They both loved me ; and, soon coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan off every fly from my brow With their green laurel-bough. Then was triumph at Turin! "Ancoua was free! " And some one came out of the cheers in the street, With a face pale as stone, to... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 páginas
...kisses, — of camp-life and glory, and how They both loved me, and, soon coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan off every fly from my brow With their...down at his feet, While they cheered in the street. I bore it ; friends soothed me ; my grief looked sublime As the ransom of Italy. One boy remained To... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1870 - 533 páginas
...coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan off every fly from my brow With their green-laurel bough. Then was triumph at Turin. ' Ancona was free !' And...face pale as stone, to say something to me. —My Ouido was dead !— I fell down at his feet. While they cheered in the street. I bore it — friend?... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...kisses, of camp-life, and glory, and how They both loved me, and soon, coming home to be spoiled, In : " 0, I am a cook and a captain bold And the mate of the Nancy brig, And VIII. Then was triumph at Turin. " Ancona was free !" And some onecameout of the cheers in the street... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1872 - 406 páginas
...kisses, — of camp-life and glory, and how They both loved me ; and, soon coming home to be spoiled In return would fan off every fly from my brow With their green laurel-bough. VIII. Then was triumph at Turin : 'Ancona was free ! ' And some one came out of the cheers in the street,... | |
 | Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - 658 páginas
...and glory, and how The}tboth loved me; and soon, coming home to be spoiled, In return would fan olF every fly from my brow With their green laurel-bough....down at his feet While they cheered in the street. 9. I bore it : friends soothed me. My grief looked sublime As the ransom of Italy. One boy remained... | |
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