Poems, Volume 2E. Moxon, 1846 |
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Page 27
... hours . The drowsy hours , dispensers of all good , O'er the mute city stole with folded wings , Distilling odours on me as they went To greet their fairer sisters of the East . Love at first sight , first - born , and OR , THE PICTURES ...
... hours . The drowsy hours , dispensers of all good , O'er the mute city stole with folded wings , Distilling odours on me as they went To greet their fairer sisters of the East . Love at first sight , first - born , and OR , THE PICTURES ...
Page 85
... hours that bring us all things good , The slow sad hours that bring us all things ill , And all good things from evil , brought the night In which we sat together and alone , And to LOVE AND DUTY . 85 33.
... hours that bring us all things good , The slow sad hours that bring us all things ill , And all good things from evil , brought the night In which we sat together and alone , And to LOVE AND DUTY . 85 33.
Page 195
... hour , ' tis gone , ' Tis gone , and let it go . ' Tis gone a thousand such have slipt Away from my embraces , And ... hours of mighty wits- Thine elders and thy betters . Hours , when the Poet's words and looks Had yet 0 2 LYRICAL ...
... hour , ' tis gone , ' Tis gone , and let it go . ' Tis gone a thousand such have slipt Away from my embraces , And ... hours of mighty wits- Thine elders and thy betters . Hours , when the Poet's words and looks Had yet 0 2 LYRICAL ...
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