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... sound of the church - going bell These valleys and rocks never heard , Ne'er sigh'd at the sound of a knell , Or smil'd when a sabbath appear'd . Ye winds that have made me your sport , Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial ...
... sound of the church - going bell These valleys and rocks never heard , Ne'er sigh'd at the sound of a knell , Or smil'd when a sabbath appear'd . Ye winds that have made me your sport , Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial ...
Page 538
... sound of the wind , In the sound of a few leaves , Which is the sound of the land Full of the same wind That is blowing in the same bare place For the listener , who listens in the snow , And , nothing himself , beholds Nothing that is ...
... sound of the wind , In the sound of a few leaves , Which is the sound of the land Full of the same wind That is blowing in the same bare place For the listener , who listens in the snow , And , nothing himself , beholds Nothing that is ...
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... sound . At Melville's Tomb Often beneath the wave , wide from this ledge The dice of drowned men's bones he saw bequeath An embassy . Their numbers as he watched , Beat on the dusty shore and were obscured . And wrecks passed without sound ...
... sound . At Melville's Tomb Often beneath the wave , wide from this ledge The dice of drowned men's bones he saw bequeath An embassy . Their numbers as he watched , Beat on the dusty shore and were obscured . And wrecks passed without sound ...
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