Through Italy with the PoetsRobert Haven Schauffler |
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... fall for thee ! Content if my best blood strike forth one spark To fire the bosoms of my countrymen . Where are thy sons ? I hear the clang of arms , The din of voices , and the bugle - note ; Sure they are fighting for a noble cause ...
... fall for thee ! Content if my best blood strike forth one spark To fire the bosoms of my countrymen . Where are thy sons ? I hear the clang of arms , The din of voices , and the bugle - note ; Sure they are fighting for a noble cause ...
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... a lover who hath drunk by night Thy beauty - potion , as the grape the dew : " T were little wonder he were poet too , With wine of song in unexpected might , While moonlit cloister calls With plashy fountain - falls , ITALY 18.
... a lover who hath drunk by night Thy beauty - potion , as the grape the dew : " T were little wonder he were poet too , With wine of song in unexpected might , While moonlit cloister calls With plashy fountain - falls , ITALY 18.
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Robert Haven Schauffler. While moonlit cloister calls With plashy fountain - falls , Or darkened Arno moves to music with its mir- rored light . Who can withstand thee ? What distress or care But yields to Naples , or that long day ...
Robert Haven Schauffler. While moonlit cloister calls With plashy fountain - falls , Or darkened Arno moves to music with its mir- rored light . Who can withstand thee ? What distress or care But yields to Naples , or that long day ...
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... fall , The deep blue river , glittering , winds through all ; The woods that whisper to the zephyr's kiss , Where nymphs might taste again Arcadian bliss ; The sun - bright hills that bound the distant view , And melt like mists in ...
... fall , The deep blue river , glittering , winds through all ; The woods that whisper to the zephyr's kiss , Where nymphs might taste again Arcadian bliss ; The sun - bright hills that bound the distant view , And melt like mists in ...
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... fall , Softening each sculptured arch and rugged wall . We tread the arena ; blood no longer flows , But in the sand the pale - eyed violet blows , While ivy , covering many a bench , is seen , Staining its white with lines of liveliest ...
... fall , Softening each sculptured arch and rugged wall . We tread the arena ; blood no longer flows , But in the sand the pale - eyed violet blows , While ivy , covering many a bench , is seen , Staining its white with lines of liveliest ...
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