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" The dreamer, and the lute the lutanist ; Even the linked fantasies, in whose blossomy twist I swung the earth a trinket at my wrist, Are yielding ; cords of all too weak account For earth, with heavy griefs so overplussed. Ah ! is Thy love indeed A weed,... "
Poems - Page 52
by Francis Thompson - 1893 - 81 pages
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A daughter of music

Gertrude Colmore - 1894 - 369 pages
...the passion of a love that was too strong to cease and too little strong to forgive. CHAPTER XXIII. My freshness spent its wavering shower 'i the dust ; And now my heart is as a broken fount, Wherein tear drippings stagnate, spilt down ever From the dank thoughts that shiver Upon the sighful branches...
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Phantasms: (a Drama in Four Acts)

Roberto Bracco - 1908 - 52 pages
... and we are tempted to echo his own words, written in retrospect, yet felt none the less keenly: ' Ah ! must Designer infinite! Ah ! must thou char the wood ere thou canst limn with it ?' It is now for us to turn to his poems, that we may see the wonders he has accomplished in so brief...
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A renegade poet: and other essays

Francis Thompson - English literature - 1910 - 344 pages
... and we are tempted to echo his own words, written in retrospect, yet felt none the less keenly: "Ah! must Designer infinite! Ah! must thou char the wood ere thou canst limn with it ? " A wanderer alike in vision and in life, he had climbed his Calvary, and his peace was made, after...
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A Renegade Poet: And Other Essays

Francis Thompson - English literature - 1910 - 344 pages
... and we are tempted to echo his own words, written in retrospect, yet felt none the less keenly: " Ah ! must Designer infinite ! Ah ! must thou char the wood ere thou canst limn with it? " A wanderer alike in vision and in life, he had climbed his Calvary, and his peace was made, after...
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THE HOUND OF HEAVEN

FRANCIS THOMAS - 1911
...weed, albeit an amaranthine weed, iffering no flowers except its own to mount? Ah! must 9 .- ?~& Designer infinite! Ah ! must Thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn wit My freshness spent its wavering shower i' the dust ; And now my heart is as a broken fount, Wherein...
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The Hound of Heaven

Francis Thompson - 1911 - 11 pages
...indeed . weed, albeit an amaranthine weed, uffering no flowers except its own to mount? Ah! must 9 Designer infinite! Ah ! must Thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn will My freshness spent its wavering shower i' the dust ; And now my heart is as a broken fount, Wherein...
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Poems of sentiment and reflection

Poetry - 1912
...crackled and gone up in smoke, Have puffed and burst as sun-starts on a stream. Yea, faileth now each dream The dreamer, and the lute the lutanist; Even...i' the dust: And now my heart is as a broken fount, 3022 Poems of Sentiment and Reflection Wherein tear-drippings stagnate, spilt down ever From the dank...
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Recovered Yesterdays in Literature

William Alfred Quayle - English literature - 1916 - 306 pages
...twist I s^ung the earth a trinket at my wrist, Are yielding; cords of all too weak account ForTJ&rth with heavy griefs so overplussed. Ah! is Thy love...must thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn with it? "How hast thou merited Of all man's clotted clay the dingiest clot? Alack, thou knowest not How...
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Some Evidences of Mysticism in English Poetry of the Nineteenth Century

Sister Mary Pius Neenan - English poetry - 1916 - 85 pages
...friends thus, no wonder you have so few." And now the poet contemplates in pity his alienated self, Ah! must Thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn with it?" 2s6 but the mood is vanishing: "Ah! must Designer infinite! "And now my heart is as a broken fount,...
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The hills of contemplation: throughts for contemplation for every day of the ...

Fiona McKay - Fiction - 1917 - 452 pages
...relish of God's sweetness, for there is no living in love without some pain or sorrow.. Thomas a Kempis. Ah ! is Thy love indeed A weed, albeit an amaranthine...must Thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn with it ? Francis Thompson. I have no other wish but to love Jesus, even to folly ! How sweet is the way of...
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