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Page 20
A motion from the river won Ridged the smooth level , bearing on My shallop thro
' the star - strown calm , Until another night in night I enter ' d , from the clearer
light , Imbower ' d vaults of pillar ' d palm , Imprisoning sweets , which , as they ...
A motion from the river won Ridged the smooth level , bearing on My shallop thro
' the star - strown calm , Until another night in night I enter ' d , from the clearer
light , Imbower ' d vaults of pillar ' d palm , Imprisoning sweets , which , as they ...
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A lovely time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Dark -
blue the deep sphere overhead , Distinct with vivid stars inlaid , Grew darker from
that under - flame : So , leaping lightly from the boat , With silver anchor left afloat
...
A lovely time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Dark -
blue the deep sphere overhead , Distinct with vivid stars inlaid , Grew darker from
that under - flame : So , leaping lightly from the boat , With silver anchor left afloat
...
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Thereon , his deep eye laughter - stirr ' d With merriment of kingly pride , Sole star
of all that place and time , I saw him — in his golden prime , THE Good HAROUN
ALRASCAID ! ODE TO MEMORY . 1 . Thou who stealest fire THE ARABIAN ...
Thereon , his deep eye laughter - stirr ' d With merriment of kingly pride , Sole star
of all that place and time , I saw him — in his golden prime , THE Good HAROUN
ALRASCAID ! ODE TO MEMORY . 1 . Thou who stealest fire THE ARABIAN ...
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Stays on her floating locks the lovely freight Of overflowing blooms , and earliest
shoots Of orient green , giving safe pledge of fruits , Which in wintertide shall star
The black earth with brilliance rare . Whilome thou camest with the morning mist ...
Stays on her floating locks the lovely freight Of overflowing blooms , and earliest
shoots Of orient green , giving safe pledge of fruits , Which in wintertide shall star
The black earth with brilliance rare . Whilome thou camest with the morning mist ...
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The poet in a golden clime was borr . , With golden stars above ; Dower ' d with
the hate of hate , the scorn of scorn , The love of love . He saw thro ' life and death
, thro ' good and ill , He saw thro ' his own soul . The marvel of the everlasting ...
The poet in a golden clime was borr . , With golden stars above ; Dower ' d with
the hate of hate , the scorn of scorn , The love of love . He saw thro ' life and death
, thro ' good and ill , He saw thro ' his own soul . The marvel of the everlasting ...
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