Augusta Davies Webster

Augusta Davies Webster

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

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Poor little diary, with its simple thoughts,its good resolves, its "Studied French an hour,""Read Modern History," "Trimmed up my grey hat,""Darned stockings," "Tatted," "Practised my new song...
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AR love, good-night
And, tender sleep,
Seal up her lids like these drowsed flowers,
To make day fair when they unclose
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No, mother,
I am not sad: Why think me sad
I was always still, You remember, even when my heart was most glad And you used to let me dream at my will; And now I like better to watch the sea And the calm sad sky than to laugh with the res...
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Alas,
I thought this forest must be true,    And would not change because of my changed eyes;
I thought the growing things were as I knew,    And not a mock;
I thought at least the
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LL: we two shall still meet day by day,
Live side by side;
But never more shall heart respond to heart
Two stranger boats can drift adown one tide,
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If I should die this night, (as well might be, So pain has on my weakness worked its will), And they should come at morn and look on me Lying more white than I am wont, and still In the strong silence of unchanging sleep, And feel upon my brow the...
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ST, this one day we own,    Stolen from the crowd and press,    Let it be sweet silence's
We two, heart in heart, alone;
Any speech were less
We are weary, even thus,    Talk might turn to discontent    Else be practised merriment:
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