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A SLUMBER did my spirit seal` ; I had no human fears : She seem'd a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years . No motion has she now , no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Roll'd round in earth's diurnal course With rocks ...
A SLUMBER did my spirit seal` ; I had no human fears : She seem'd a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years . No motion has she now , no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Roll'd round in earth's diurnal course With rocks ...
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I like solitude , when I give myself up to it for the sake of solitude ; nor do I ask for " A friend in my retreat , Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet . " The soul of a journey is liberty , perfect liberty , to think , feel , do ...
I like solitude , when I give myself up to it for the sake of solitude ; nor do I ask for " A friend in my retreat , Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet . " The soul of a journey is liberty , perfect liberty , to think , feel , do ...
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If you only hint what you feel in a kind of dumb show , it is insipid : if you have to explain it , it is making a toil of a pleasure . You cannot read the book of Nature without being perpetually put to the trouble of translating it ...
If you only hint what you feel in a kind of dumb show , it is insipid : if you have to explain it , it is making a toil of a pleasure . You cannot read the book of Nature without being perpetually put to the trouble of translating it ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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