Poems, Volume 1James R. Osgood, 1873 - 595 pages |
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... morn or eventide . After the flitting of the bats , When thickest dark did trance the sky , She drew her casement - curtain by , And glanced athwart the glooming flats . She only said , " The night is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ...
... morn or eventide . After the flitting of the bats , When thickest dark did trance the sky , She drew her casement - curtain by , And glanced athwart the glooming flats . She only said , " The night is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ...
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... morn About the lonely moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ! " About a stone - cast from the wall A sluice with blacken'd waters ...
... morn About the lonely moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ! " About a stone - cast from the wall A sluice with blacken'd waters ...
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... morn Roof not a glance so keen as thine : If aught of prophecy be mine , Thou wilt not live in vain . 2 . Low - cowering shall the Sophist sit ; Falsehood shall bare her plaited brow : Fair - fronted Truth shall droop not now With ...
... morn Roof not a glance so keen as thine : If aught of prophecy be mine , Thou wilt not live in vain . 2 . Low - cowering shall the Sophist sit ; Falsehood shall bare her plaited brow : Fair - fronted Truth shall droop not now With ...
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... morn , Adown the Tigris I was borne , By Bagdat's shrines of fretted gold , High - walled gardens green and old ; True Mussulman was I and sworn , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Anight my shallop , rustling ...
... morn , Adown the Tigris I was borne , By Bagdat's shrines of fretted gold , High - walled gardens green and old ; True Mussulman was I and sworn , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . Anight my shallop , rustling ...
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... light Of orient state . Whilome thou camest with the morning mist , Even as a maid , whose stately brow The dew - impearled winds of dawn have kiss'd , When she , as thou , Stays on her floating ODE TO MEMORY . 21 ODE TO MEMORY.
... light Of orient state . Whilome thou camest with the morning mist , Even as a maid , whose stately brow The dew - impearled winds of dawn have kiss'd , When she , as thou , Stays on her floating ODE TO MEMORY . 21 ODE TO MEMORY.
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