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Page 190
... Wonder How like an angel came I down ! How bright are all things here ! When first among His works I did appear , O how their glory me did crown ! The world resembled His eternity , In which my soul did walk ; And everything that I did ...
... Wonder How like an angel came I down ! How bright are all things here ! When first among His works I did appear , O how their glory me did crown ! The world resembled His eternity , In which my soul did walk ; And everything that I did ...
Page 486
... wonder , ever wonder , why we find us here ! " Has some Vast Imbecility , Mighty to build and blend , But impotent to tend , Framed us in jest , and left us now to hazardry ? " Or come we of an Automaton Unconscious of our pains ? Or ...
... wonder , ever wonder , why we find us here ! " Has some Vast Imbecility , Mighty to build and blend , But impotent to tend , Framed us in jest , and left us now to hazardry ? " Or come we of an Automaton Unconscious of our pains ? Or ...
Page 507
... wonder stare upon A sixty - year - old smiling public man . 2 I dream of a Ledaean body , bent 5 Above a sinking fire , a tale that she IO Told of a harsh reproof , or trivial event That changed some childish day to tragedy- Told , and ...
... wonder stare upon A sixty - year - old smiling public man . 2 I dream of a Ledaean body , bent 5 Above a sinking fire , a tale that she IO Told of a harsh reproof , or trivial event That changed some childish day to tragedy- Told , and ...
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beauty bird blood breath bright child cloud D. H. Lawrence dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven holy kiss leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas mind moon morning mother mourn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain reprinted by permission rest rose round Samian wine shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet 66 soul spirit spring stars sweet tears Ted Hughes tell thanne thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. H. Auden weep whan wild wind wings wonder ΙΟ