Poems, Volume 1James R. Osgood, 1873 - 595 pages |
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... fire , THO From the fountains of the past , To glorify the present ; oh , haste , Visit my low desire ! Strengthen me , enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity , Thou dewy dawn of memory . 2 . Come not as thou camest of late , Flinging ...
... fire , THO From the fountains of the past , To glorify the present ; oh , haste , Visit my low desire ! Strengthen me , enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity , Thou dewy dawn of memory . 2 . Come not as thou camest of late , Flinging ...
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... fire . Heaven flow'd upon the soul in many dreams Of high desire . Thus truth was multiplied on truth , the world Like one great garden show'd , And thro ' the wreaths of floating dark upcurl'd , Rare sunrise flow'd . And Freedom rear'd ...
... fire . Heaven flow'd upon the soul in many dreams Of high desire . Thus truth was multiplied on truth , the world Like one great garden show'd , And thro ' the wreaths of floating dark upcurl'd , Rare sunrise flow'd . And Freedom rear'd ...
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... fire and active might In a silent meditation , Falling into a still delight , And luxury of contemplation : As waves that up a quiet cove Rolling slide , and lying still Shadow forth the banks at will : Or sometimes they swell and move ...
... fire and active might In a silent meditation , Falling into a still delight , And luxury of contemplation : As waves that up a quiet cove Rolling slide , and lying still Shadow forth the banks at will : Or sometimes they swell and move ...
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... fire creeps Thro ' my veins to all my frame , Dissolvingly and slowly : soon From thy rose - red lips My name Floweth ; and then , as in a swoon , With dinning sound my ears are rife , My tremulous tongue faltereth , I lose my colour ...
... fire creeps Thro ' my veins to all my frame , Dissolvingly and slowly : soon From thy rose - red lips My name Floweth ; and then , as in a swoon , With dinning sound my ears are rife , My tremulous tongue faltereth , I lose my colour ...
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... in rosy folds , And fires your narrow casement glass , Touching the sullen pool below : On the chalk - hill the bearded grass Is dry and dewless . Let us go . FATIMA . LOVE , Love , Love ! O withering THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER . . 73.
... in rosy folds , And fires your narrow casement glass , Touching the sullen pool below : On the chalk - hill the bearded grass Is dry and dewless . Let us go . FATIMA . LOVE , Love , Love ! O withering THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER . . 73.
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