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... breathing of the Goddess forms That left your haunts , yet with the day return ! And still more distant through the grey sky floats The faint blue fragment of the dead moon's shell ; Not dead indeed , but vacant , since ' tis RICHARD ...
... breathing of the Goddess forms That left your haunts , yet with the day return ! And still more distant through the grey sky floats The faint blue fragment of the dead moon's shell ; Not dead indeed , but vacant , since ' tis RICHARD ...
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... breath ' Neath a kind sun to bask in death . The pool is bright with glossy dyes And cast - up bubbles of decay : A green death - leaven overlies Its mottled scum , where shadows play As the snake's hollow coil , fresh shed , Rolls 40 ...
... breath ' Neath a kind sun to bask in death . The pool is bright with glossy dyes And cast - up bubbles of decay : A green death - leaven overlies Its mottled scum , where shadows play As the snake's hollow coil , fresh shed , Rolls 40 ...
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... breath Drown in his ears the voice of death . Still doth his soul's vague longing skim The pool beloved he hears the hiss That siffles at the sedgy rim , Recalling days of former bliss , And the death - drops , that fall in showers ...
... breath Drown in his ears the voice of death . Still doth his soul's vague longing skim The pool beloved he hears the hiss That siffles at the sedgy rim , Recalling days of former bliss , And the death - drops , that fall in showers ...
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... breath , The vulture screams , the parrot raves , The lone hyena laughs and howls , The tiger from the jungle growls . Then mounts the eagle - flame - flecked folds Belt its proud plumes ; a feather falls : He hears the death - cry , he ...
... breath , The vulture screams , the parrot raves , The lone hyena laughs and howls , The tiger from the jungle growls . Then mounts the eagle - flame - flecked folds Belt its proud plumes ; a feather falls : He hears the death - cry , he ...
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... breath he drew , Three times I stabb'd him thro ' and thro ' . O the Earl was fair to see ! I curl'd and comb'd his comely head , He look'd so grand when he was dead . The wind is blowing in turret and tree . I wrapt his body in the ...
... breath he drew , Three times I stabb'd him thro ' and thro ' . O the Earl was fair to see ! I curl'd and comb'd his comely head , He look'd so grand when he was dead . The wind is blowing in turret and tree . I wrapt his body in the ...
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BABETTE Bassarid beat beneath bird Born boughs breast breath bright brow CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair feet fire flowers golden grass green grow hair hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hills King kiss laughed leave light lips live look morn murmur never night nightingale o'er once Ozana pain pale pass rain rest RICHARD WATSON DIXON ROBERT WILLIAMS BUCHANAN rose round scattered spaces shadowing bluff shadows shine silent sing singing cave sleep smile snow soft song soul sound stars stept stood stream strong sundew sweet thee THEOPHILE MARZIALS thine things THOMAS GORDON HAKE thou art thought thro To-morrow tree turn VIEUXBOIS Vizier voice vrom wake weep WILLIAM JOHN COURTHOPE wilt thou wind wings