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Page 16
... turn away , Thou , willing me to stay , Wooest not , nor vainly wranglest ; But , looking fixedly the while , All my bounding heart entanglest In a golden - netted smile ; Then in madness and in bliss , If my lips should dare to kiss ...
... turn away , Thou , willing me to stay , Wooest not , nor vainly wranglest ; But , looking fixedly the while , All my bounding heart entanglest In a golden - netted smile ; Then in madness and in bliss , If my lips should dare to kiss ...
Page 20
... turn away The boat - head down a broad canal From the main river sluiced , where all The sloping of the moon - lit sward Was damask - work , and deep inlay Of braided blooms unmown , which crept Adown to where the water slept . A goodly ...
... turn away The boat - head down a broad canal From the main river sluiced , where all The sloping of the moon - lit sward Was damask - work , and deep inlay Of braided blooms unmown , which crept Adown to where the water slept . A goodly ...
Page 21
... turn A walk with vary - colour'd shells Wander'd engrain'd . On either side All round about the fragrant marge From fluted vase , and brazen urn In order , eastern flowers large , Some dropping low their crimson bells Half - closed ...
... turn A walk with vary - colour'd shells Wander'd engrain'd . On either side All round about the fragrant marge From fluted vase , and brazen urn In order , eastern flowers large , Some dropping low their crimson bells Half - closed ...
Page 28
... into his narrow earthen urn , In every elbow and turn , The filter'd tribute of the rough woodland . O ! hither lead thy feet ! Pour round mine ears the livelong bleat Of the thick - fleeced sheep from wattled folds , 28 ODE TO MEMORY . 28.
... into his narrow earthen urn , In every elbow and turn , The filter'd tribute of the rough woodland . O ! hither lead thy feet ! Pour round mine ears the livelong bleat Of the thick - fleeced sheep from wattled folds , 28 ODE TO MEMORY . 28.
Page 49
... turn to thy rest . Let them rave . Shadows of the silver birk Sweep the green that folds thy grave . Let them rave . 2 . Thee nor carketh care nor slander ; Nothing but the small cold worm Fretteth thine enshrouded form . Let them rave ...
... turn to thy rest . Let them rave . Shadows of the silver birk Sweep the green that folds thy grave . Let them rave . 2 . Thee nor carketh care nor slander ; Nothing but the small cold worm Fretteth thine enshrouded form . Let them rave ...
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