Poems and VersesEyre & Spottiswoode, 1949 - 555 Seiten |
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... thine eye , high Poet ! was not bent Towards her with the Muses in thine heart ; As if the ministring stars kept not apart , Waiting for silver - footed messages . O Moon ! the oldest shades ' mong oldest trees Feel palpitations when ...
... thine eye , high Poet ! was not bent Towards her with the Muses in thine heart ; As if the ministring stars kept not apart , Waiting for silver - footed messages . O Moon ! the oldest shades ' mong oldest trees Feel palpitations when ...
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... thine orby power Is coming fresh upon me : O be kind , Keep back thine influence , and do not blind My sovereign vision . - Dearest love , forgive That I can think away from thee and live ! — Pardon me , airy planet , that I prize One ...
... thine orby power Is coming fresh upon me : O be kind , Keep back thine influence , and do not blind My sovereign vision . - Dearest love , forgive That I can think away from thee and live ! — Pardon me , airy planet , that I prize One ...
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... thine hand . And yet I never look on midnight sky , But I behold thine eyes ' well memoried light ; I cannot look upon the rose's dye , But to thy cheek my soul doth take its flight ; I cannot look on any budding flower , But my fond ...
... thine hand . And yet I never look on midnight sky , But I behold thine eyes ' well memoried light ; I cannot look upon the rose's dye , But to thy cheek my soul doth take its flight ; I cannot look on any budding flower , But my fond ...
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To Chatterton 1815 | 9 |
On receiving a curious shell and a copy of verses from | 15 |
To Solitude Nov 1815 | 21 |
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