Quotes (reversed) Flashcards
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a watered shoot
A Birthday
My heart is gladder than all of these
Because my love is come to me
A Birthday
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me
A Birthday
Come to me in the silence of the night
Come in the speaking silence of a dream
Echo
O memory, hope, love of finished years
Echo
Oh dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet
Echo
Where souls brimfull of love abide and meet
Echo
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more
Echo
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath
Echo
It’s a weary life, it is, she said:
Doubly blank in a woman’s lot
From the Antique
Or, better than any being, were not
From the Antique
Still the world would wag on the same
From the Antique
Would wake and weary and fall asleep
From the Antique
Am I a stone, and not a sheep
Good Friday
I, only I
Good Friday
But seek Thy sheep, true Shepherd of the flock;
Greater than Moses, turn and look once more
And smite a rock
Good Friday
The swarming howling wretches below
Gained and gained and gained
In the Round Tower at Jhansi
I wish I could bear the pang for both
In the Round Tower at Jhansi
His bride was like a village maid,
Maude Clare was like a queen.
Maude Clare
My lord was pale with inward strife,
And Nell was pale with pride
Maude Clare