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Page 247
... flowers ; That young and tender crescent - moon , thy slave , Sleeping above her robe as buoyed by clouds , Refines ... flower was the larger - I have dashed Rose - blood upon its petals , pricked its cup's Honey with wine , and driven ...
... flowers ; That young and tender crescent - moon , thy slave , Sleeping above her robe as buoyed by clouds , Refines ... flower was the larger - I have dashed Rose - blood upon its petals , pricked its cup's Honey with wine , and driven ...
Page 304
... flowers when dressed for God ? Say , I am all in flowers from head to foot ! Say , -not one flower of all he said and did , Might seem to flit unnoticed , fade unknown , But dropped a seed has grown a balsam - tree Whereof the ...
... flowers when dressed for God ? Say , I am all in flowers from head to foot ! Say , -not one flower of all he said and did , Might seem to flit unnoticed , fade unknown , But dropped a seed has grown a balsam - tree Whereof the ...
Page 691
... flower delay so long To show its tremulous plumes ? Now is the time of plaintive robin - song , When flowers are in their tombs . Through the slow summer , when the sun Called to each frond and whorl That all he could for flowers was ...
... flower delay so long To show its tremulous plumes ? Now is the time of plaintive robin - song , When flowers are in their tombs . Through the slow summer , when the sun Called to each frond and whorl That all he could for flowers was ...
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