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" Thro' all the dewy-tassell'd wood, And shadowing down the horned flood In ripples, fan my brows and blow The fever from my cheek, and sigh The full new life that feeds thy breath Throughout my frame, till Doubt and Death, 111 brethren, let the fancy fly... "
The North British review - Page 538
1850
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Tennyson Fiften Poems 1830-1864

...evening over brake and bloom And meadow, slowly breathing bare The round of space, and rapt below Thro' all the dewy-tassell'd wood, And shadowing down the horned flood In ripples, fan my brows and blow 180 The fever from my cheek, and sigh The full new life that feeds thy breath Throughout my frame,...
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