American Heritage: An Anthology and Interpretive Survey of Our LiteratureLeon Howard Heath, 1955 - American literature |
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... death , death , death , death , Hissing melodious , neither like the bird nor like my arous'd child's heart , 170 But edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet , Creeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all ...
... death , death , death , death , Hissing melodious , neither like the bird nor like my arous'd child's heart , 170 But edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet , Creeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all ...
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... death . Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me , And the thought of death close - walking the other side of me , And I in the middle as with companions , and as holding the hands of companions , I fled forth to the ...
... death . Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me , And the thought of death close - walking the other side of me , And I in the middle as with companions , and as holding the hands of companions , I fled forth to the ...
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... DEATH IS A DIALOGUE Death is a dialogue between The spirit and the dust . " Dissolve , " says Death . The Spirit , " Sir , I have another trust . " Death doubts it , argues from the ground . The Spirit turns away , Just laying off , for ...
... DEATH IS A DIALOGUE Death is a dialogue between The spirit and the dust . " Dissolve , " says Death . The Spirit , " Sir , I have another trust . " Death doubts it , argues from the ground . The Spirit turns away , Just laying off , for ...
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The New England Brahmins | 3 |
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW | 9 |
OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES | 29 |
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