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... seem'd to walk forlorn , Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About the lonely moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , “ I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ...
... seem'd to walk forlorn , Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About the lonely moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , “ I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ...
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... seem'd to shake The sparkling flints beneath the prow , A goodly place , a goodly time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Above thro ' many a bowery turn A walk with vary - colour'd shells Wander'd engrain'd ...
... seem'd to shake The sparkling flints beneath the prow , A goodly place , a goodly time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Above thro ' many a bowery turn A walk with vary - colour'd shells Wander'd engrain'd ...
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... seem'd Hundreds of crescents on the roof Of night new - risen , that marvellous time To celebrate the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Then stole I up , and trancedly Gazed on the Persian girl alone , Serene with argent - lidded ...
... seem'd Hundreds of crescents on the roof Of night new - risen , that marvellous time To celebrate the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Then stole I up , and trancedly Gazed on the Persian girl alone , Serene with argent - lidded ...
Page 74
... . ” Nor bird would sing , nor lamb would bleat , Nor any cloud would cross the vault , But day increased from heat to heat , On stony drought and steaming salt ; Till now at noon she slept again , And seem'd 74 MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
... . ” Nor bird would sing , nor lamb would bleat , Nor any cloud would cross the vault , But day increased from heat to heat , On stony drought and steaming salt ; Till now at noon she slept again , And seem'd 74 MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
Page 75
... seem'd knee - deep in mountain grass , And heard her native breezes pass , And runlets babbling down the glen . She breathed in sleep a lower moan , And murmuring , as at night and morn , She thought , " My spirit is here alone , Walks ...
... seem'd knee - deep in mountain grass , And heard her native breezes pass , And runlets babbling down the glen . She breathed in sleep a lower moan , And murmuring , as at night and morn , She thought , " My spirit is here alone , Walks ...
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