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... Hath led me to this lonely place . Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it is we prize Our memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then , why should I be loath to stir ? I feel this place was made ...
... Hath led me to this lonely place . Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it is we prize Our memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then , why should I be loath to stir ? I feel this place was made ...
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... hath made . Thy roots outspread the ramparts o'er , Where , in war's stormy day , The Douglases stood forth of yore , In battle's grim array : The clangour of the field is fled , The beacon on the hill No more through midnight blazes ...
... hath made . Thy roots outspread the ramparts o'er , Where , in war's stormy day , The Douglases stood forth of yore , In battle's grim array : The clangour of the field is fled , The beacon on the hill No more through midnight blazes ...
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... language wing'd with terror , as when bolts Leap from the brooding tempest , arm'd with wrath , Commission'd to affright us , and destroy . J. G. PERCIVAL MODERN GREECE . HE who hath bent him o'er the 46 YOUNG LADY'S.
... language wing'd with terror , as when bolts Leap from the brooding tempest , arm'd with wrath , Commission'd to affright us , and destroy . J. G. PERCIVAL MODERN GREECE . HE who hath bent him o'er the 46 YOUNG LADY'S.
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MODERN GREECE . HE who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled , The first dark day of nothingness , The last of danger and distress , ( Before decay's effacing fingers Have swept the line where beauty lingers ...
MODERN GREECE . HE who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled , The first dark day of nothingness , The last of danger and distress , ( Before decay's effacing fingers Have swept the line where beauty lingers ...
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... hath it always been to me , So shall it be for ever . I hear thy voice in dreams Upon me softly call , Like echoes of the mountain streams In sportive waterfall . I see thy form as when Thou wert a living thing , And blossom'd in the ...
... hath it always been to me , So shall it be for ever . I hear thy voice in dreams Upon me softly call , Like echoes of the mountain streams In sportive waterfall . I see thy form as when Thou wert a living thing , And blossom'd in the ...
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ANNA SEWARD ANON art thou beams beauty beneath birds bless bloom blossoms blue Bluebottle bower breast breath breeze bright brow buds calm charm cheek child clouds dark dear death deep delight dream earth eternal fair father flowers friends gaze gentle gleams glory glow golden grace Granada grave grief happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hope hour J. G. LOCKHART Lady light lips lonely lonely grove look look'd lovelier maid MARY HOWITT Moorish morn mother mountains murmuring Naiad Nature's ne'er neath night o'er pale Pale flowers pass'd peace rill rose round shade shed shine sigh sight silent sing sister skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star summer sunny sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought throne tree Twas vale voice waves weep wild wind wing young youth