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Page 268
... deep power of joy , We see into the life of things . If this Be but a vain belief , yet oh ! how oft- In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable , and the fever of the world , Have hung ...
... deep power of joy , We see into the life of things . If this Be but a vain belief , yet oh ! how oft- In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable , and the fever of the world , Have hung ...
Page 287
... deep joy may stand , as I have stood , Silent with swimming sense ; yea , gazing round On the wide landscape , gaze till all doth seem Less gross than bodily ; and of such hues As veil the Almighty Spirit , when yet he makes Spirits ...
... deep joy may stand , as I have stood , Silent with swimming sense ; yea , gazing round On the wide landscape , gaze till all doth seem Less gross than bodily ; and of such hues As veil the Almighty Spirit , when yet he makes Spirits ...
Page 471
... deep . Here ! creep , Wretch , under a comfort serves in a whirlwind : all Life death does end and each day dies with sleep . 5 10 I Wake and Feel the Fell of Dark I wake and feel the fell of dark , not day . What hours , O what black ...
... deep . Here ! creep , Wretch , under a comfort serves in a whirlwind : all Life death does end and each day dies with sleep . 5 10 I Wake and Feel the Fell of Dark I wake and feel the fell of dark , not day . What hours , O what black ...
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