 Was never safe from wrath's surprise. Brows saintly calm and lips devout Knew every change of scowl and pout ; And the sweet voice had notes more high And shrill for social battle-cry.  The Friend - עמוד 3221868תצוגה מלאה - מידע על ספר זה
 | Robert Penn Warren - 1971 - 222 דפים
...tapering hand and rounded wrist Had facile power to form a fist; The warm, dark languish of her eyes 540 Was never safe from wrath's surprise. Brows saintly...sweet voice had notes more high And shrill for social battle-cry. Since then what old cathedral town Has missed her pilgrim staff and gown, What convent-gate... | |
 | Jay Parini - 1995 - 788 דפים
...The raptures of Siena's saint. Her tapering hand and rounded wrist Had facile power to form a fist; The warm, dark languish of her eyes Was never safe...sweet voice had notes more high And shrill for social battle-cry. Since then what old cathedral town Has missed her pilgrim staff and gown, What convent-gate... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 דפים
...The raptures of Siena's saint.'6 Her tapering hand and rounded wrist Had facile power to form a fist; The warm, dark languish of her eyes Was never safe...sweet voice had notes more high And shrill for social battle-cry. Since then what old cathedral town Has missed her pilgrim staff and gown, What convent-gate... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 2004 - 219 דפים
...The raptures of Siena's saint. Her tapering hand and rounded wrist Had facile power to form a fist; The warm, dark languish of her eyes Was never safe...sweet voice had notes more high And shrill for social battle-cry. What convent-gate has held its lock Against the challenge of her knock! Through Smyrna's... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1898 - 132 דפים
...raptures of Siena's saint. Her tapering hand and rounded wrist Had facile power to form a fist ; HO The warm, dark languish of her eyes Was never safe...and pout ; And the sweet voice had notes more high MS And shrill for social battle-cry. Since then what old cathedral town Has missed her pilgrim staff... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 420 דפים
...form a fist ; The warm, dark languish of her eyes Was never safe from wrath's surprise. he SXOW-BOUXD. Brows saintly calm and lips devout Knew every change...sweet voice had notes more high And shrill for social battle-cry. Since then what old cathedral town Has missed her pilgrim staff and gown, What convent-gate... | |
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