As I read it in the white, morning sunlight, The letters squirmed like snakes. "Any answer, Madam?" said my footman. "No," I told him. "See that the messenger takes some refreshment. No, no answer." And I walked into the garden, Up and down the patterned... The New Poetry: An Anthology - Pagina 172a cura di - 1917 - 404 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
| 1916 - 130 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...Madam, we regret to inform you that Lord Hartwell [ 79] Died in action Thursday sen'night." As I read it in the white, morning sunlight, The letters... | |
| John William Cunliffe - 1916 - 340 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...him. "See that the messenger takes some refreshment. No, no answer." And I walked into the garden, Up and down the patterned paths, In my stiff, correct... | |
| Amy Lowell - 1916 - 398 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...him. "See that the messenger takes some refreshment. No, no answer." And I walked into the garden, Up and down the patterned paths, In my stiff, correct... | |
| Amy Lowell - 1916 - 392 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...brought to me this morning by a rider from the Duke. The letters squirmed like snakes. "Any answer, Madam," said my footman. "No," I told him. "See that... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner, John William Cunliffe, Ashley Horace Thorndike, Harry Morgan Ayres, Helen Rex Keller, Gerhard Richard Lomer - 1917 - 816 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...him. "See that the messenger takes some refreshment. No, no answer.)) And I walked into the garden, Up and down the patterned paths, In my stiff, correct... | |
| Howard Willard Cook - 1918 - 292 pagine
...waistcoat bruised my body as he clasped me, Aching, melting, unafraid. Underneath the fallen blossoms In my bosom, Is a letter I have hid. It was brought...answer, Madam?" said my footman. "No," I told him. • •••••• In Summer and in Winter I shall walk Up and down The patterned garden paths... | |
| William Stanley Braithwaite - 1918 - 356 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...inform you that Lord Hartwell Died in action Thursday sen 'night." As I read it in the white morning sunlight, The letters squirmed like snakes. "Any answer,... | |
| 1918 - 2030 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...It was brought to me this morning by a rider from (he Dakc. "Madam, we regret to inform you that Lord Hartwell Died in action Thursday sc'nnight." As... | |
| Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1919 - 254 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...answer, Madam," said my footman. "No," I told him. And I walked into the garden, Up and down the patterned paths, In my stiff, correct brocade. The blue... | |
| Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1919 - 256 pagine
...in the open afternoon — I am very like to swoon With the weight of this brocade, For the sun sifts through the shade. Underneath the fallen blossom In...morning sunlight, The letters squirmed like snakes. "Any answei, Madam," said my footman. " No," I told him. And I walked into the garden, Up and down the patterned... | |
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