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... I were dead ! " All day within the dreamy house , The doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung in the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd , Or from the crevice peer'd about . Old faces glimmer'd MARIANA . 11.
... I were dead ! " All day within the dreamy house , The doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung in the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd , Or from the crevice peer'd about . Old faces glimmer'd MARIANA . 11.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Or from the crevice peer'd about . Old faces glimmer'd thro ' the doors , Old footsteps trod the upper floors , Old voices called her from without . She only said , " My life is dreary , He cometh not ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Or from the crevice peer'd about . Old faces glimmer'd thro ' the doors , Old footsteps trod the upper floors , Old voices called her from without . She only said , " My life is dreary , He cometh not ...
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... face , While his locks a - drooping twined Round thy neck in subtle ring Make a carcanet of rays , And ye talk together still , In the language wherewith Spring Letters cowslips on the hill ? Hence that look and smile of thine ...
... face , While his locks a - drooping twined Round thy neck in subtle ring Make a carcanet of rays , And ye talk together still , In the language wherewith Spring Letters cowslips on the hill ? Hence that look and smile of thine ...
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... faces , rounded arms , and bosoms prest To little harps of gold ; and while they mused , Whispering to each other half in fear , Shrill music reach'd them on the middle sea . Whither away , whither away , whither away ? fly no more ...
... faces , rounded arms , and bosoms prest To little harps of gold ; and while they mused , Whispering to each other half in fear , Shrill music reach'd them on the middle sea . Whither away , whither away , whither away ? fly no more ...
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... face , Oriana . They should have stabb'd me where I lay , Oriana I How could I rise and come away , Oriana ? How ... face so sweet and meek , Oriana ! Thou smilest , but thou dost not speak , And then the tears run down my cheek , Oriana ...
... face , Oriana . They should have stabb'd me where I lay , Oriana I How could I rise and come away , Oriana ? How ... face so sweet and meek , Oriana ! Thou smilest , but thou dost not speak , And then the tears run down my cheek , Oriana ...
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