I saw, in gradual vision through my tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me.
A Selection from the Poetry of Elizabeth Barrett Browning: First Series (ed. 1884)
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me.
A Selection from the Poetry of Elizabeth Barrett Browning: First Series (ed. 1884)