Poems, Volume 1James R. Osgood, 1873 - 595 pages |
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... Hard by a poplar shook alway , All silver - green with gnarled bark : For leagues no other tree did mark The level waste , the rounding gray . She only said , " My life is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary ...
... Hard by a poplar shook alway , All silver - green with gnarled bark : For leagues no other tree did mark The level waste , the rounding gray . She only said , " My life is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary ...
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... hard at first , mother , to leave the blessed sun , And now it seems as hard to stay , and yet His will be done ! But still I think it can't be long before I find release ; And that good man , the clergyman , has told me words of peace ...
... hard at first , mother , to leave the blessed sun , And now it seems as hard to stay , and yet His will be done ! But still I think it can't be long before I find release ; And that good man , the clergyman , has told me words of peace ...
Page 113
... hard to reconcile : ' Tis hard to settle order once again . There is confusion worse than death , H Trouble on trouble , pain on pain , Long labour THE LOTOS - EATERS . 113.
... hard to reconcile : ' Tis hard to settle order once again . There is confusion worse than death , H Trouble on trouble , pain on pain , Long labour THE LOTOS - EATERS . 113.
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... hard he breathes ! over the snow I heard just now the crowing cock . The shadows flicker to and fro : The cricket chirps : the light burns low : ' Tis nearly twelve o'clock . Shake hands , before you die . Old year , we'll dearly rue ...
... hard he breathes ! over the snow I heard just now the crowing cock . The shadows flicker to and fro : The cricket chirps : the light burns low : ' Tis nearly twelve o'clock . Shake hands , before you die . Old year , we'll dearly rue ...
Page 138
... soul . So let the change which comes be free To ingroove itself with that , which flies , And work , a joint of state , that plies Its office , moved with sympathy . A saying , hard to shape in act ; For 138 LOVE THOU THY LAND .
... soul . So let the change which comes be free To ingroove itself with that , which flies , And work , a joint of state , that plies Its office , moved with sympathy . A saying , hard to shape in act ; For 138 LOVE THOU THY LAND .
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