domingo, 22 de janeiro de 2012

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.

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