Maxioms by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Who so loves believes the impossible.
Who so loves believes the impossible.
Many a crown
Covers bald foreheads.
Many a crown
Covers bald foreheads.
God keeps a niche
In Heaven, to hold our idols; and albeit
He brake them to our read more
God keeps a niche
In Heaven, to hold our idols; and albeit
He brake them to our faces, and denied
That our close kisses should impair their white,--
I know we shall behold them raised, complete,
The dust swept from their beauty, glorified,
New Memnons singing in the great God-light.
Eyes of gentianellas azure,
Staring, winking at the skies.
Eyes of gentianellas azure,
Staring, winking at the skies.
Red as a rose of Harpocrate.
Red as a rose of Harpocrate.
