PoemsMoxon, 1860 - 306 pages |
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Page 114
... breathe no more ! The fatal wind blows on the dreary shore ! On yonder cliffs beckoning their fellow - prey , The spectres stalk , and murmur at delay ! * -Yet if thou canst ( not for myself I plead ! Mine but to follow where ' tis ...
... breathe no more ! The fatal wind blows on the dreary shore ! On yonder cliffs beckoning their fellow - prey , The spectres stalk , and murmur at delay ! * -Yet if thou canst ( not for myself I plead ! Mine but to follow where ' tis ...
Page 174
... breathing eve The sun shone out , as loth to leave . " See - to the rugged rock she clings ! She calls , she faints , and D'Arcy springs ; D'Arcy so dear to us , to all ; Who , for you told me on your knee , When in the fight he saw you ...
... breathing eve The sun shone out , as loth to leave . " See - to the rugged rock she clings ! She calls , she faints , and D'Arcy springs ; D'Arcy so dear to us , to all ; Who , for you told me on your knee , When in the fight he saw you ...
Page 185
... vale the village - bells ring round , Still in Llewellyn - hall the jests resound : For now the caudle - cup is circling there , Now , glad at heart , the gossips breathe their prayer , BB And , crowding , stop the cradle to admire The.
... vale the village - bells ring round , Still in Llewellyn - hall the jests resound : For now the caudle - cup is circling there , Now , glad at heart , the gossips breathe their prayer , BB And , crowding , stop the cradle to admire The.
Page 192
... Breathe his sweet breath , and kiss for kiss impart ; Watch o'er his slumbers like the brooding dove , And , if she can , exhaust a mother's love ! But soon a nobler task demands her care . Apart she joins his little hands in prayer ...
... Breathe his sweet breath , and kiss for kiss impart ; Watch o'er his slumbers like the brooding dove , And , if she can , exhaust a mother's love ! But soon a nobler task demands her care . Apart she joins his little hands in prayer ...
Page 195
... breathe the soul of Inspiration round , Whose very shadows consecrate the ground ! Ah , then comes thronging many a wild desire , And high imagining and thought of fire ! Then from within a voice exclaims " Aspire ! " Phantoms , that ...
... breathe the soul of Inspiration round , Whose very shadows consecrate the ground ! Ah , then comes thronging many a wild desire , And high imagining and thought of fire ! Then from within a voice exclaims " Aspire ! " Phantoms , that ...
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