The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 страници |
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... breath Steal from a being doom'd to death ; Those features to the grave be sent In sleep thus mutely eloquent ; Or , art thou , what thy form would seem , The phantom of a blessed dream ? A human shape I feel thou art , I feel it at my ...
... breath Steal from a being doom'd to death ; Those features to the grave be sent In sleep thus mutely eloquent ; Or , art thou , what thy form would seem , The phantom of a blessed dream ? A human shape I feel thou art , I feel it at my ...
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... all around is peace , Calmly to yield the weary breath From sin and suffering cease ; Think of Heaven's bliss , and give the sign , To parting friends : -such death be mine ! THE VOICE OF MIDNIGHT . WHEN night sits on the 8 NIGHT .
... all around is peace , Calmly to yield the weary breath From sin and suffering cease ; Think of Heaven's bliss , and give the sign , To parting friends : -such death be mine ! THE VOICE OF MIDNIGHT . WHEN night sits on the 8 NIGHT .
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... breath of distant flowers ; — Like the music that enchants mine ear , the sights that bless mine eye , Like the verdure of the meadow , like the azure of the sky ; Like the rainbow in the evening , like the blossoms on the tree , Is the ...
... breath of distant flowers ; — Like the music that enchants mine ear , the sights that bless mine eye , Like the verdure of the meadow , like the azure of the sky ; Like the rainbow in the evening , like the blossoms on the tree , Is the ...
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... breath , The murmuring of the grove thy voice ; And heaven above , and earth beneath , In thee seem'd to rejoice . Sweet visions then that sleep by day Thy magic wand hath made mine own , As brilliant as the clouds that play Around the ...
... breath , The murmuring of the grove thy voice ; And heaven above , and earth beneath , In thee seem'd to rejoice . Sweet visions then that sleep by day Thy magic wand hath made mine own , As brilliant as the clouds that play Around the ...
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... breath of hope , of youth , of spring , is pour'd on every note ; And yet my full o'erburthen'd heart grows troubled by your power , [ hour . And ye seem to press the long past years into one little If I have look'd on lovely scenes ...
... breath of hope , of youth , of spring , is pour'd on every note ; And yet my full o'erburthen'd heart grows troubled by your power , [ hour . And ye seem to press the long past years into one little If I have look'd on lovely scenes ...
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