PoemsT. Cadell, and E. Moxon, 1836 |
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... voice from Heaven , Digs with his feet . That noble vehemence Whose can it be , but his who never erred ? A man lies underneath ! Let us to work ! — But who descends MONT VELAN ? " Tis La Croix . Away , away ! if not , alas , too late ...
... voice from Heaven , Digs with his feet . That noble vehemence Whose can it be , but his who never erred ? A man lies underneath ! Let us to work ! — But who descends MONT VELAN ? " Tis La Croix . Away , away ! if not , alas , too late ...
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... voice came up , You might have heard the mole work underground , So great the stillness of that place ; none seen , Save when from rock to rock a hermit crossed By some rude bridge — or one at midnight tolled To matins , and white ...
... voice came up , You might have heard the mole work underground , So great the stillness of that place ; none seen , Save when from rock to rock a hermit crossed By some rude bridge — or one at midnight tolled To matins , and white ...
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... voice , addressed me : Thro ' this Gap On and say nothing lest a word , a breath Bring down a winter's snow - enough to whelm The armed files that , night and day , were seen Winding from cliff to cliff in loose array To conquer at ...
... voice , addressed me : Thro ' this Gap On and say nothing lest a word , a breath Bring down a winter's snow - enough to whelm The armed files that , night and day , were seen Winding from cliff to cliff in loose array To conquer at ...
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... voice that should have soothed His infant sorrows , singing him to sleep ) Fled to her mantle as for refuge there , And , as at once o'ercome with fear and grief , Covered his head and wept . A dreadful thought Flashed thro ' her brain ...
... voice that should have soothed His infant sorrows , singing him to sleep ) Fled to her mantle as for refuge there , And , as at once o'ercome with fear and grief , Covered his head and wept . A dreadful thought Flashed thro ' her brain ...
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... , I left BELLAGGIO ; But the strain followed me ; and still I saw Thy smile , ANGELICA ; and still I heard Thy voice - once and again bidding adieu . Stothard R. A D. Allen BERGAMO . THE song was one that I had heard. 40.
... , I left BELLAGGIO ; But the strain followed me ; and still I saw Thy smile , ANGELICA ; and still I heard Thy voice - once and again bidding adieu . Stothard R. A D. Allen BERGAMO . THE song was one that I had heard. 40.
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