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... hold , Hold her a wealthy bride within thine arms , 620 Or all but hold , and then - cast her aside , Foregoing all her sweetness , like a weed . For we that want the warmth of double life , We that are plagued with dreams of some ...
... hold , Hold her a wealthy bride within thine arms , 620 Or all but hold , and then - cast her aside , Foregoing all her sweetness , like a weed . For we that want the warmth of double life , We that are plagued with dreams of some ...
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... hold About the need of trial to man's faith , Still , when you bid me purify the same , To such a process I discern ... hold On the extreme end of the chain of faith Gives all the advantage , makes the difference , With the rough ...
... hold About the need of trial to man's faith , Still , when you bid me purify the same , To such a process I discern ... hold On the extreme end of the chain of faith Gives all the advantage , makes the difference , With the rough ...
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... hold of God Who gives , than of His tribes that take , I must believe . 30 IX Yet gifts should prove their use : I own the Past profuse 50 Of power each side , perfection every turn : Eyes , ears took in their dole , Brain treasured up ...
... hold of God Who gives , than of His tribes that take , I must believe . 30 IX Yet gifts should prove their use : I own the Past profuse 50 Of power each side , perfection every turn : Eyes , ears took in their dole , Brain treasured up ...
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art thou Arthur beauty blood breast breath brother Camelot child Dagonet dark death dream earth eyes face fair fair lord faith fear feet fire flowers glory God's gold golden Guido Guinevere hair Hallam hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Holy Grail hour Iseult King King Arthur kiss Lady of Pain Lady of Shalott Lancelot Lavaine leave light lips live Locksley Hall look Lord Love's lyric man's mind moon mother neath never night o'er once Oxus pain pale Paracelsus poem poet poetry praise Queen rose round Rustum Setebos sing Sir Lancelot sleep smile song sorrow soul speak spirit star stood sweet tears Tennyson thee thine things thou art thought thro truth turn Victorian voice wild wind wings word youth