Turn thou away thy false dark eyes
Nor gaze upon my face;
Great love I
bore the: now great hate
Sits firmly in its place.
Elizabeth Siddal
(I saw her
smile.) But soon their path
Was vague in distant spheres:
And then she
cast her arms along
The golden barriers,
And wept. (I heard her
tears.)
Dante Gabriel
Rossetti.
domingo, 22 de janeiro de 2012
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