passes - Popular Poems and stories from category

When I am sitting at the window,
Through the panes, which the snow blurs,
I see the lovely images, hers,
She passes… passes… passes by…Over me grief has thrown its veil:-Less a creature in this

Scene
—Inside the Turret on the Hill above Asolo
Luigi and his Mother entering
If there blew wind, you'd hear a long sigh,

Scene
—Over Orcana
The house of Jules, who crosses its threshold with Phene: she is silent, on which Jules begins—Do not die,
Phene

Scene
—Inside the Palace by the Duomo
Monsignor, dismissing his Attendants
Thanks, friends, many thanks

New Year's Day at Asolo in the
Scene
—A large mean airy chamber
A girl,

Scene
—Up the Hill-side, inside the Shrub-house
Luca's wife,
Ottima, and her paramour, the German Sebald