The American Common-place Book of Poetry: With Occasional Notes |
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... dream with life to shuffle off this coil ; It takes fresh life , starts fresh for further toil , And on it goes , for ever , ever on , Changing , all down its course , each thing to one With its immortal nature . All must be , Like thy ...
... dream with life to shuffle off this coil ; It takes fresh life , starts fresh for further toil , And on it goes , for ever , ever on , Changing , all down its course , each thing to one With its immortal nature . All must be , Like thy ...
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... dreams , or more distinct And glorious apparition . - They have stooped To animate a human form , and love Like mortals . Tam . Frightful to be so beloved ! Who could endure the horrid thought ! -What makes Thy COMMON - PLACE BOOK OF ...
... dreams , or more distinct And glorious apparition . - They have stooped To animate a human form , and love Like mortals . Tam . Frightful to be so beloved ! Who could endure the horrid thought ! -What makes Thy COMMON - PLACE BOOK OF ...
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... dream of this when thou wast straying , Like an unbound gazelle , among the flowers ; Or wearing rosy hours , By the rich gush of water - sources playing , Then sinking weary to thy smiling sleep , So beautiful and deep . ' Oh no ! and ...
... dream of this when thou wast straying , Like an unbound gazelle , among the flowers ; Or wearing rosy hours , By the rich gush of water - sources playing , Then sinking weary to thy smiling sleep , So beautiful and deep . ' Oh no ! and ...
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... dream ! I look around me ; -no where can I trace Lines of decay that mark our human race . These are the murmuring waters , these the flowers I mused o'er in my earlier , better hours . Like sounds and scents of yesterday they come ...
... dream ! I look around me ; -no where can I trace Lines of decay that mark our human race . These are the murmuring waters , these the flowers I mused o'er in my earlier , better hours . Like sounds and scents of yesterday they come ...
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... dreaming of the hour When Greece , her knee in suppliance bent , Should tremble at his power ; In dreams , through ... dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentry's shriek , " To arms ! they come : the Greek ! the Greek ! " He woke ...
... dreaming of the hour When Greece , her knee in suppliance bent , Should tremble at his power ; In dreams , through ... dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentry's shriek , " To arms ! they come : the Greek ! the Greek ! " He woke ...
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