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... SIMEON STYLITES 236 . THE TALKING OAK LOVE AND DUTY THE GOLDEN YEAR . ULYSSES LOCKSLEY HALL GODIVA THE TWO VOICES THE DAY DREAM : - PROLOGUE A 245 258 262 265 · 268 285 289 312 THE SLEEPING PALACE 313 THE SLEEPING BEAUTY . 315 THE ...
... SIMEON STYLITES 236 . THE TALKING OAK LOVE AND DUTY THE GOLDEN YEAR . ULYSSES LOCKSLEY HALL GODIVA THE TWO VOICES THE DAY DREAM : - PROLOGUE A 245 258 262 265 · 268 285 289 312 THE SLEEPING PALACE 313 THE SLEEPING BEAUTY . 315 THE ...
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... She moves among my visions of the lake , While the prime swallow dips his wing , or then While the gold - lily blows , and overhead The light cloud smoulders on the summer crag . ST . SIMEON STYLITES . ALTHO ' I be the OR , THE LAKE . 235.
... She moves among my visions of the lake , While the prime swallow dips his wing , or then While the gold - lily blows , and overhead The light cloud smoulders on the summer crag . ST . SIMEON STYLITES . ALTHO ' I be the OR , THE LAKE . 235.
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... , frost , heat , hail , damp , and sleet , and snow ; And I had hoped that ere this period closed Thou wouldst have caught me up into thy rest , Denying not these weather - beaten limbs The meed of 236 ST SIMEON STYLITES.
... , frost , heat , hail , damp , and sleet , and snow ; And I had hoped that ere this period closed Thou wouldst have caught me up into thy rest , Denying not these weather - beaten limbs The meed of 236 ST SIMEON STYLITES.
Page 237
... my stiff spine can hold my weary head , Till all my limbs drop piecemeal from the stone , Have mercy , mercy : take away my sin . O Jesus , if thou wilt not save my soul , Who may be saved ? who is it may be ST . SIMEON STYLITES . 237.
... my stiff spine can hold my weary head , Till all my limbs drop piecemeal from the stone , Have mercy , mercy : take away my sin . O Jesus , if thou wilt not save my soul , Who may be saved ? who is it may be ST . SIMEON STYLITES . 237.
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... thee , I lived up there on yonder mountain side . My right leg chain'd into the crag , I lay Pent in a roofless close of ragged stones ; Inswathed sometimes in wandering mist , and twice Black'd with 238 ST . SIMEON STYLITES .
... thee , I lived up there on yonder mountain side . My right leg chain'd into the crag , I lay Pent in a roofless close of ragged stones ; Inswathed sometimes in wandering mist , and twice Black'd with 238 ST . SIMEON STYLITES .
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answer'd beneath blow breast breath brow Camelot cheek cloud dark dead Dear mother Ida death deep dipt door Dora dream earth Edwin Morris Eleänore Enone evermore Excalibur eyes face faint fair fall floating flowers folds golden prime grave green hand happy harken ere Haroun Alraschid hath hear heard heart Heaven hills hour King King Arthur kiss kiss'd Lady of Shalott land last embrace Let them rave light lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord measured words mermen mind moon morn never night o'er Oriana Queen roll'd rose round saw thro scorn seem'd shadow SIMEON STYLITES sing Sir Bedivere sleep slowly smile song soul sound spake speak spirit stars stept summer sweet Sweet Emma tears thee thine things thou art thought thro turn'd unto Vere de Vere voice weary weep wild wind words yonder