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... seemed to be A kind of heavenly destiny : I liked the greeting ; ' twas a sound Of something without place or bound And seemed to give me spiritual right To travel through that region bright . The voice was soft , and she who spake Was ...
... seemed to be A kind of heavenly destiny : I liked the greeting ; ' twas a sound Of something without place or bound And seemed to give me spiritual right To travel through that region bright . The voice was soft , and she who spake Was ...
Page 456
... seemed ) Suspended by the blast that blew amain , Shouldering the naked crag , oh , at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone , With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear ! the sky seemed not a sky ...
... seemed ) Suspended by the blast that blew amain , Shouldering the naked crag , oh , at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone , With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear ! the sky seemed not a sky ...
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... seemed to have more of life than those quiet creatures . The unseen birds singing in the mist . April 2nd . - A very high wind . Coleridge came to avoid the smoke ; stayed all night . We walked in the wood , and sat under the trees ...
... seemed to have more of life than those quiet creatures . The unseen birds singing in the mist . April 2nd . - A very high wind . Coleridge came to avoid the smoke ; stayed all night . We walked in the wood , and sat under the trees ...
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THE KINGSMILL ANTHOLOGIES BY HESKETH PEARSON | 18 |
WALTER PATER | 52 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 59 |
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