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Page 242
For Kilmeny had been , she knew not where , And Kilmeny had seen what she could not declare ; Kilmeny had been where the cock never crew , Where the rain never fell , and the wind never blew . But it seemed as the harp of the sky had ...
For Kilmeny had been , she knew not where , And Kilmeny had seen what she could not declare ; Kilmeny had been where the cock never crew , Where the rain never fell , and the wind never blew . But it seemed as the harp of the sky had ...
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The thick black cloud was cleft , and still The Moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some high crag , The lightning fell with never a jag , A river steep and wide . are inbodies The loud wind never reached the ship , of the Yet ...
The thick black cloud was cleft , and still The Moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some high crag , The lightning fell with never a jag , A river steep and wide . are inbodies The loud wind never reached the ship , of the Yet ...
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... which momently grew less , The voiceless sands , and dropping caves , that lay Around them , made them to each other press , As if there were no life beneath the sky Save theirs , and that their life could never die .
... which momently grew less , The voiceless sands , and dropping caves , that lay Around them , made them to each other press , As if there were no life beneath the sky Save theirs , and that their life could never die .
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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