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... voice , of its own birth , Of all sweet sounds the life and element ! 5 O pure of heart ! thou need'st not ask of me ... voice , Joy the luminous cloud- We in ourselves rejoice ! 70 And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight , All ...
... voice , of its own birth , Of all sweet sounds the life and element ! 5 O pure of heart ! thou need'st not ask of me ... voice , Joy the luminous cloud- We in ourselves rejoice ! 70 And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight , All ...
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... voice says : You would not have doubted so At twenty . Another voice gentle with scorn Says : At twenty you wished you had never been born . One hazel lost a leaf of gold From a tuft at the tip , when the first voice told The other he ...
... voice says : You would not have doubted so At twenty . Another voice gentle with scorn Says : At twenty you wished you had never been born . One hazel lost a leaf of gold From a tuft at the tip , when the first voice told The other he ...
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... voice of the sea That rose , or even colored by many waves ; If it was only the outer voice of sky And cloud , of the sunken coral water - walled , However clear , it would have been deep air , The heaving speech of air , a summer sound ...
... voice of the sea That rose , or even colored by many waves ; If it was only the outer voice of sky And cloud , of the sunken coral water - walled , However clear , it would have been deep air , The heaving speech of air , a summer sound ...
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beauty bird blood body born breath child cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fall fear feel fire flowers give gone grave green hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hold hour human land leaves light live look Lord mind morning mother move Nature never night once pain pass play rain rest rise rose round seen shore sing sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stand stars strong summer sweet tell thee ther things thou thought tree turn unto voice walk weep wild wind wings wood young ΙΟ