PoemsR. Long & R.R. Smith, Incorporated, 1932 - 246 pages |
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... voice was on the mountains ; and the mass Of nature's lives and wonders puls'd tenfold , To feel this sun - rise and its glories old . Now while the silent workings of the dawn . Were busiest , into that self - same lawn . All suddenly ...
... voice was on the mountains ; and the mass Of nature's lives and wonders puls'd tenfold , To feel this sun - rise and its glories old . Now while the silent workings of the dawn . Were busiest , into that self - same lawn . All suddenly ...
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... voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear , Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How chang'd thou art ! how pallid , chill , and drear ! Give me that voice again , my Porphyro , Those looks ...
... voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear , Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How chang'd thou art ! how pallid , chill , and drear ! Give me that voice again , my Porphyro , Those looks ...
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... voice , no lute , no pipe , no incense sweet From chain - swung censer teeming ; No shrine , no grove , no oracle , no heat Of pale - mouth'd prophet dreaming . 30 30 O brightest ! though too late for antique vows , Too , too late for ...
... voice , no lute , no pipe , no incense sweet From chain - swung censer teeming ; No shrine , no grove , no oracle , no heat Of pale - mouth'd prophet dreaming . 30 30 O brightest ! though too late for antique vows , Too , too late for ...
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From ENDYMION | 10 |
IN A DREARNIGHTED December | 24 |
FANCY | 30 |
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