The Stealthy School of Criticism.
Dante Gabriel RossettiYour eyes smile peace.
Dante Gabriel RossettiLove, which is quickly kindled in the gentle heart, seized this man for the fair form that was taken from me, the manner still hurts me. Love which absolves no beloved one from loving, seized me so strongly with his charm that, as thou seest, it does not leave me yet
Dante Gabriel RossettiL'amor che muove il sole e l'altre stelle
Dante Gabriel RossettiThe blessed damozel lean'd out
From the gold bar of Heaven;
Her eyes were deeper than the depth
Of waters still'd at even;
She had three lilies in her hand,
And the stars in her hair were seven.
Places that are empty of you are empty of life.
Dante Gabriel RossettiMots clés love
I have been here before,
But when or how I cannot tell:
I know the grass beyond the door,
The sweet keen smell,
The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.
Mots clés poetry
The worst moment for the atheist is when he is really thankful and has nobody to thank.
Dante Gabriel RossettiSudden Light
I have been here before,
But when or how I cannot tell:
I know the grass beyond the door,
The sweet keen smell,
The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.
You have been mine before,—
How long ago I may not know:
But just when at that swallow's soar
Your neck turn'd so,
Some veil did fall,—I knew it all of yore.
Has this been thus before?
And shall not thus time's eddying flight
Still with our lives our love restore
In death's despite,
And day and night yield one delight once more?
Look in my face; my name is Might-have-been;
I am also call'd No-more, Too-late, Farewell
Mots clés poetry regret missed-opportunities
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