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" tis but the streak Of whirling snow;—the tempest's shriek— No human aid is near; Never again that form will meet Thy clasped embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke ;—away the clouds were chased, The sky was pure and bright,... "
The Poets of America - Page 229
edited by - 1842 - 284 pages
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The American Monthly Magazine, Volume 5; Volume 11

American literature - 1838
...whirling snow ;—the tempest's shriek— Does not a figure bound, And a soft voice with wild delight No human aid is near ; Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke ;—away the clouds were...
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Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1843 - 264 pages
...swimming sight Does not a figure bound, And a soft voice, with wild delight, Proclaim the lost is found 1 No, hunter, no! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow—the...human aid is near! Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke;—away the clouds were...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1843 - 476 pages
...swimming sight Does not a figure bound, And a soft voice, with wild delight, Proclaim the lost is found 1 No, hunter, no ! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow—the...aid is near ! Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke ;—away the clouds were...
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Readings in American Poetry: For the Use of Schools

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1843 - 264 pages
...swimming sight Does not a figure bound, And a soft voice, with wild delight, Proclaim the lost is found 1 No, hunter, no! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow—the...human aid is near! Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke;—away the clouds were...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1843 - 476 pages
...swimming sight Does not a figure bound, And a soft voice, with wild delight, Proclaim the lost is found ? No, hunter, no ! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow—the...aid is near ! Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Mom broke ;—away the clouds were...
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The Poet's Gift: Illustrated by One of Her Painters

John Keese - American poetry - 1845 - 320 pages
...delight Proclaim the lost is found 1 No, Hunter, no ! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow ;—the tempest's shriek— No human aid is near; Never again...embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke;—away the clouds were chased, The sky was pure and bright, And on its blue, the branches traced...
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The Poems of Alfred B. Street

Alfred Billings Street - 1847 - 315 pages
...wild delight Proclaim the lost is found ? No, Hunter, no ! 'tis but the streak Of snow—'tis but the tempest's shriek— No human aid is near; Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke—away the clouds were chased;...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1848 - 544 pages
...swimming sight Does not a figure bound, And a soft voice, with wild delight, Proclaim the lost is found ? No, hunter, no ! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow—the...aid is near ! Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke ;—away the clouds were...
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The Poems of Alfred B. Street

Alfred Billings Street - 1848 - 315 pages
...delight Proclaim the lost is found ? No, Hunter, no ! 'tis but the streak Of snow — 'tis but the tempest's shriek — No human aid is near ; Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace — those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear. Morn broke — away the clouds were...
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The National Magazine, Volume 1

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1852
...delight, Proclaim the lost is found? No, hunter, no! 'tis but the streak Of whirling snow—the tempest shriek— No human aid is near ! Never again that form will meet Thy clasp'd embrace ;—those accents sweet Speak music to thine ear ! Morn broke ;—away the clouds were...
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