PoemsE. Moxon, 1843 - English poetry |
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... the earliest of the year ) . Nor was the night thy shroud . In sweet dreams softer than unbroken rest Thou leddest by the hand thine infant Hope . The eddying of her garments caught from thee The light 22 ODE TO MEMORY . 32.
... the earliest of the year ) . Nor was the night thy shroud . In sweet dreams softer than unbroken rest Thou leddest by the hand thine infant Hope . The eddying of her garments caught from thee The light 22 ODE TO MEMORY . 32.
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... rest , But beyond expression fair With thy floating flaxen hair ; Thy rose - lips and full blue eyes Take the heart from out my breast . Wherefore those dim looks of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? Whence that aery bloom of thine ...
... rest , But beyond expression fair With thy floating flaxen hair ; Thy rose - lips and full blue eyes Take the heart from out my breast . Wherefore those dim looks of thine , Shadowy , dreaming Adeline ? Whence that aery bloom of thine ...
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... rest . Let them rave . Shadows of the silver birk Sweep the green that folds thy grave . Let them rave . II . Thee nor carketh care nor slander ; Nothing but the small cold worm Fretteth thine enshrouded form . Let them rave . Light and ...
... rest . Let them rave . Shadows of the silver birk Sweep the green that folds thy grave . Let them rave . II . Thee nor carketh care nor slander ; Nothing but the small cold worm Fretteth thine enshrouded form . Let them rave . Light and ...
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... rest for me below , Oriana . When the long dun wolds are ribb'd with snow , And loud the Norland whirlwinds blow , Oriana , Alone I wander to and fro , Oriana . Ere the light on dark was growing , Oriana , THE BALLAD OF ORIANA.
... rest for me below , Oriana . When the long dun wolds are ribb'd with snow , And loud the Norland whirlwinds blow , Oriana , Alone I wander to and fro , Oriana . Ere the light on dark was growing , Oriana , THE BALLAD OF ORIANA.
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... rest : And I should know if it beat right , I'd clasp it round so close and tight . And I would be the necklace , And all day long to fall and rise Upon her balmy bosom , With her laughter or her sighs , And I would lie so light , so ...
... rest : And I should know if it beat right , I'd clasp it round so close and tight . And I would be the necklace , And all day long to fall and rise Upon her balmy bosom , With her laughter or her sighs , And I would lie so light , so ...
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