VII. Said he--"Wake me by... «Lady Geraldine's Courtship»
innashpitzberg27 января 2014VII.
Said he--"Wake me by no gesture,--sound of breath, or stir of vesture! Let the blessed apparition melt not yet to its divine! No approaching--hush, no breathing! or my heart must swoon to death in The too utter life thou bringest, O thou dream of Geraldine!"
VIII.
Ever, evermore the while in a slow silence she kept smiling, But the tears ran over lightly from her eyes and tenderly:-- "Dost thou, Bertram, truly love me? Is no woman far above me Found more worthy of thy poet-heart than such a one as I?"
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