Poems, Volume 2E. Moxon, 1846 |
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... deep - udder'd kine , And all about the large lime feathers low , The lime a summer home of murmurous wings . In that still place she , hoarded in herself , Grew , seldom seen : not less among us lived Her fame from lip to lip . Who had ...
... deep - udder'd kine , And all about the large lime feathers low , The lime a summer home of murmurous wings . In that still place she , hoarded in herself , Grew , seldom seen : not less among us lived Her fame from lip to lip . Who had ...
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... That makes thee broad and deep ! VOL . II . LXXI . And hear me swear a solemn oath , That only by thy side Will I to Olive plight my troth , And gain her for my bride . G LXXII . And when my marriage - morn may fall THE TALKING OAK . 81.
... That makes thee broad and deep ! VOL . II . LXXI . And hear me swear a solemn oath , That only by thy side Will I to Olive plight my troth , And gain her for my bride . G LXXII . And when my marriage - morn may fall THE TALKING OAK . 81.
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... deep emotion , O thou wondrous Mother - Age ! Make me feel the wild pulsation that I felt before the strife , When I heard my days before me , and the tumult of my life ; Yearning for the large excitement that the coming years would ...
... deep emotion , O thou wondrous Mother - Age ! Make me feel the wild pulsation that I felt before the strife , When I heard my days before me , and the tumult of my life ; Yearning for the large excitement that the coming years would ...
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