Soothe! soothe! soothe! Close on its wave soothes the wave behind, And again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close; But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love}... Leaves of Grass - Стр. 198авторы: Walt Whitman - 1897 - Страниц: 455Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Curtis Hidden Page - 1905 - Страниц: 738
...think it is heavy with love, with love. О madly the sea pushes upon the land, With love, with love. 0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers Î What is that little black thing I see there in the white f 80 Loud! loud! loud t High and clear... | |
| Paul Elmer More - 1906 - Страниц: 302
...another behind embracing and lapping, every one dose, But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging— OI think it is...not see my love fluttering out among the breakers? What is that little black thing- 1 see there in the white f Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you my... | |
| Paul Elmer More - 1906 - Страниц: 304
...another behind embracing and lapping, every one close, But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late. It is lagging— OI think it is...not see my love fluttering out among the breakers? What is that little black thing I see there in the white f Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you my... | |
| William Roger Greeley - 1906 - Страниц: 224
...another behind embracing and lapping, every one close, But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — OI think it...not see my love fluttering out among the breakers? What is that little black thing I see there in the whitef Loud! Loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my... | |
| Paul Elmer More - 1907 - Страниц: 306
...another behind embracing and lapping, every one close, But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — OI think it...night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breaker sf What is that little black thing I see there in the white t Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call... | |
| Paul Elmer More - 1906 - Страниц: 304
...upon the land, With love, with love. O night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breaker st What is that little black thing I see there in the...white t Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you my love ! • • ••••••••• A word then (for I will conquer it), The word final, superior... | |
| Carleton Noyes - 1910 - Страниц: 254
...one close. Then follow two lines heavy with the weight of the late and lagging moon. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. Here the rhythm changes ; the beat is slower and more prolonged. Now with crowding consonants, the... | |
| Carleton Eldredge Noyes - 1910 - Страниц: 262
...more prolonged. Now with crowding consonants, the sea breaks and gently spreads itself on the flow. O madly the sea pushes upon the land, With love, with love. Then ensue the huddle and unrest of close il vowels, thick-studded consonants, and short syllables.... | |
| Carleton Eldredge Noyes - 1910 - Страниц: 256
...consonants, and short syllables. O (flight ! .do,I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers ? What is that little black thing I see there in the white ? Now come the alarm and call of liquids and open vowels. Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my... | |
| Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1912 - Страниц: 696
...upon the land, With love, with love. 0 nightl do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers ) What is that little black thing I see there in the white ? So Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my lovet High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves;... | |
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