Ianthe was no longer there A part of daily labour, sometimes came The sense of want, or loss, as if the day Were chill with clouds. The habit had so grown Of looking to her form for guidance sure, Often he found himself at gaze upon The empty platform... Pygmalion - Page 51de Thomas Woolner - 1881 - 208 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
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...To quicken Hebe's eyes, as though she gazed At Zeus upon his throne gazing on her. Now that lanthe was no longer there A part of daily labour, sometimes...Earnestly bent on giving him all aid. And when at noon lanthe came, the clouds Vanished to nothing in the golden prime. TIRESIAS. 1886. THOMAS WOOLNER. i.... | |
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