 Love I labored all the day, Through morning chill and midday heat, For surely with the evening gray, I thought, Love's guerdon shall be sweet. At eventide, with weary limb, I brought my labors to the spot Where Love had bid me come to him ; Thither I...  Among the Flowers: And Other Poems - Page 137by Francis William Bourdillon - 1878 - 176 pagesFull view - About this book
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...evening gray, I thought, Love's guerdon shall be sweet. At eventide, with weary limb, I brought my labors to the spot Where Love had bid me come to him ; Thither I came, but found him not. For he with idle folks had gone To dance the hours of night away; And 1 that toiled was left alone, Too weary now to... | |
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...evening gray, I thought, Love's guerdon shall be sweet. At eventide, with weary limb, I brought my labors to the spot Where. Love had bid me come to him; Thither...toiled was left alone, Too weary now to dance or play. FW Bow EXOTICS.1 THIS many-colored bouquet of strange flowers would interest us at once as coming from... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1882 - 984 pages
...and midday heat, For surely with the evening gray, 1 thought, Love's guerdon shall bo sweet. 50 51 Where Love had bid me come to him ; Thither I came, but found him nol. For IIP with idle folks had pone To dance the hours of night away; AnJ I that loiled was left... | |
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...evening gray, I thought, Love's guerdon shall be sweet. At eventide, with weary limb, I brought my labors to the spot Where. Love had bid me come to him; Thither...toiled was left alone, Too weary now to dance or play. FW Bourdillon. EXOTICS.1 THIS many-colored bouquet of strange flowers would interest us at once as... | |
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