PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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Page 130
... darkness spreads his jealous And the night - raven sings ; There , under ebon shades , and low - brow'd rocks , As ragged as thy locks , In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell . But come , thou goddess , fair and free , In heav'n yclep'd ...
... darkness spreads his jealous And the night - raven sings ; There , under ebon shades , and low - brow'd rocks , As ragged as thy locks , In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell . But come , thou goddess , fair and free , In heav'n yclep'd ...
Page 141
... dark steps , a little further on ; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade : There I am wont to sit , when any ... dark in light , expos'd To daily fraud , contempt , abuse , and wrong , Within doors , or without , still as a fool ...
... dark steps , a little further on ; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade : There I am wont to sit , when any ... dark in light , expos'd To daily fraud , contempt , abuse , and wrong , Within doors , or without , still as a fool ...
Page 328
... dark owl scream'd Her lover's funeral song . Amid the falling gloom of night , Her startling fancy found In every bush his hovering shade , His groan in every sound . Alone , appall'd , thus had she pass'd The visionary vale , When , lo ...
... dark owl scream'd Her lover's funeral song . Amid the falling gloom of night , Her startling fancy found In every bush his hovering shade , His groan in every sound . Alone , appall'd , thus had she pass'd The visionary vale , When , lo ...
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