Poems, Volume 1Ticknor, Reed and Fields, 1852 |
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... hands in glee , With one continuous sound ; - A slumberous sound , a sound that brings - The feelings of a dream , — As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no longer swings , Faint the hollow murmur rings O'er meadow , lake , and ...
... hands in glee , With one continuous sound ; - A slumberous sound , a sound that brings - The feelings of a dream , — As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no longer swings , Faint the hollow murmur rings O'er meadow , lake , and ...
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... air , Into the solemn wood , Solemn and silent everywhere ! Nature with folded hands seemed there , Kneeling at her evening prayer ! Like one in prayer I stood . Before me rose an avenue Of tall and sombrous pines xii PRELUDE .
... air , Into the solemn wood , Solemn and silent everywhere ! Nature with folded hands seemed there , Kneeling at her evening prayer ! Like one in prayer I stood . Before me rose an avenue Of tall and sombrous pines xii PRELUDE .
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... hand , And I am strong again . Within my breast there is no light , But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars . The star of the unconquered will , He rises in 12 VOICES OF THE NIGHT .
... hand , And I am strong again . Within my breast there is no light , But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars . The star of the unconquered will , He rises in 12 VOICES OF THE NIGHT .
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... hands so meekly , Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Being Beauteous , Who unto my youth was given , More than all things else to love me , And is now a saint in heaven . With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that ...
... hands so meekly , Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Being Beauteous , Who unto my youth was given , More than all things else to love me , And is now a saint in heaven . With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that ...
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... hand in mine . And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes , Like the stars , so still and saint - like , Looking downward from the skies Uttered not , yet comprehended , Is the spirit's voiceless prayer , Soft rebukes ...
... hand in mine . And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes , Like the stars , so still and saint - like , Looking downward from the skies Uttered not , yet comprehended , Is the spirit's voiceless prayer , Soft rebukes ...
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