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... hour - glass Its due reversal ; Their hour is gone . 40 50 1 Written during the siege of Rome by the French . [ 1852 ] LINES WRITTEN IN KEN- SINGTON GARDENS In this lone , open glade I lie , Screen'd by deep boughs on either hand ; And ...
... hour - glass Its due reversal ; Their hour is gone . 40 50 1 Written during the siege of Rome by the French . [ 1852 ] LINES WRITTEN IN KEN- SINGTON GARDENS In this lone , open glade I lie , Screen'd by deep boughs on either hand ; And ...
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... hour - glass . Deep in the sun - searched growths the dragon - fly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky : - So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above . Oh ! clasp we to our hearts , for deathless dower , This close ...
... hour - glass . Deep in the sun - searched growths the dragon - fly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky : - So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above . Oh ! clasp we to our hearts , for deathless dower , This close ...
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... HOURS [ XV ] Each hour until we meet is as a bird That wings from far his gradual way along The rustling covert of my soul , -his song Still loudlier trilled through leaves more deeply stirr'd : But at the hour of meeting , a clear word ...
... HOURS [ XV ] Each hour until we meet is as a bird That wings from far his gradual way along The rustling covert of my soul , -his song Still loudlier trilled through leaves more deeply stirr'd : But at the hour of meeting , a clear word ...
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