Isabella Flashcards
1
Q
With every morn their love grew
A
Tenderer, with every Eve deeper
2
Q
Love! Thou art
A
Leading me from wintry cold
3
Q
Fair Isabel,
A
Poor simple Isabel
4
Q
And I must taste
A
The blossoms that unfold
5
Q
Why were they proud?
A
Because their marble founts
6
Q
In hungry pride
A
And gainful cowardice
7
Q
It aches in
A
Loneliness - is ill at peace
8
Q
His image in the dusk
A
She seemed to see
9
Q
It’s eyes, though wild,
A
Were still all dewy bright with love
10
Q
That paleness
A
Warms my grave
11
Q
She looked on dead and senseless things,
A
Asking for her lost basil amorously
