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... stone a pilgrim knee Shall press ( Love swears it , and swears true ) is here . WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR . AT VERONA How STEEP the stairs within King's houses are For exile - wearied feet as mine to tread , And O how salt and bitter is the ...
... stone a pilgrim knee Shall press ( Love swears it , and swears true ) is here . WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR . AT VERONA How STEEP the stairs within King's houses are For exile - wearied feet as mine to tread , And O how salt and bitter is the ...
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... Stones at me for my year's misdeeds . Thus I entered Brescia , and thus I go ! In such triumphs people have dropped down dead . " Thou , paid by the world , -- what dost thou owe Me ? " God might have question ; but now in- stead ' Tis ...
... Stones at me for my year's misdeeds . Thus I entered Brescia , and thus I go ! In such triumphs people have dropped down dead . " Thou , paid by the world , -- what dost thou owe Me ? " God might have question ; but now in- stead ' Tis ...
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... stone but mist Or pearl or cloud beneath heaven's amethyst Glitters the marvel : cloud congealed to shine Through centuries with lustre crystalline ; Pearl spiked and fretted like an Orient shell ; Mist on the frozen fern - wreaths of a ...
... stone but mist Or pearl or cloud beneath heaven's amethyst Glitters the marvel : cloud congealed to shine Through centuries with lustre crystalline ; Pearl spiked and fretted like an Orient shell ; Mist on the frozen fern - wreaths of a ...
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... stones ; Above the creamy walls , in amber light , The cypress rears its trim - sharp - pointed cones . Far - off , in deepest , softest , dimmest blue , The faint , faint mountains melt in mellow skies , As dreamy - sweet as one whose ...
... stones ; Above the creamy walls , in amber light , The cypress rears its trim - sharp - pointed cones . Far - off , in deepest , softest , dimmest blue , The faint , faint mountains melt in mellow skies , As dreamy - sweet as one whose ...
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... stone , to say something to me . My Guido was dead ! I fell down at his feet , While they cheer'd in the street . I bore it ; friends sooth'd me ; my grief look'd sub- lime As the ransom of Italy . One boy remain'd To be leant on and ...
... stone , to say something to me . My Guido was dead ! I fell down at his feet , While they cheer'd in the street . I bore it ; friends sooth'd me ; my grief look'd sub- lime As the ransom of Italy . One boy remain'd To be leant on and ...
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