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... like a witch's oils , Burnt green , and blue and white . A spirit had And some in dreams assured were followed Of the spirit that plagued us so ; them ; one of the invi- Nine fathom deep he had followed us 321 SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE.
... like a witch's oils , Burnt green , and blue and white . A spirit had And some in dreams assured were followed Of the spirit that plagued us so ; them ; one of the invi- Nine fathom deep he had followed us 321 SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE.
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a a Then , like a pawing horse let go , She made a sudden bound : It flung the blood into my head , And I fell down in a swound . his wrong ; The Polar How long in that same fit I lay , Spirit's I have not to declare ; fellowdaemons ...
a a Then , like a pawing horse let go , She made a sudden bound : It flung the blood into my head , And I fell down in a swound . his wrong ; The Polar How long in that same fit I lay , Spirit's I have not to declare ; fellowdaemons ...
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Be thou , Spirit fierce , My spirit ! Be thou me , impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ! And , by the incantation of this verse , Scatter , as from an unextinguished ...
Be thou , Spirit fierce , My spirit ! Be thou me , impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ! And , by the incantation of this verse , Scatter , as from an unextinguished ...
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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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