 | Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 204 psl.
...left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | BAYARF TAYLOR - 1855 - 222 psl.
...speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry : I love thec, I love hut thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | Bayard Taylor - 1856 - 228 psl.
...left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun groins cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 psl.
...Ix;t the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And melt thce to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, Ami the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my... | |
 | 1865 - 564 psl.
...left behind In the speed of my desire ! Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | Bayard Taylor - 1865 - 444 psl.
...are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand. And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | 1866 - 392 psl.
...are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 448 psl.
...left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand. And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold I Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | 1866 - 396 psl.
...behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love theej I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
 | Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 450 psl.
...my desire. Under thy window I stand. And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thce, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window and see My passion and my... | |
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From the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows... 
