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... sweet it were , hearing the down- ward stream " · H. W. S. A. J. C. • M. D. J. A. H. " Dear is the memory of our wedded lives " " The Lotos blooms below the barren peak " X. " The Blackbird " XI . " To J. S. " XII . " The Sleeping ...
... sweet it were , hearing the down- ward stream " · H. W. S. A. J. C. • M. D. J. A. H. " Dear is the memory of our wedded lives " " The Lotos blooms below the barren peak " X. " The Blackbird " XI . " To J. S. " XII . " The Sleeping ...
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... sweet heaven , Either at morn or eventide . * ** * * Upon the middle of the night , Waking she heard the night - fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her without hope of change , In ...
... sweet heaven , Either at morn or eventide . * ** * * Upon the middle of the night , Waking she heard the night - fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her without hope of change , In ...
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... sweet Europa's mantle blew unclasp'd , From off her shoulder backward borne : From one hand droop'd a crocus : one hand grasp'd The mild bull's golden horn . Or else flush'd Ganymede , his rosy thigh Half - buried in the Eagle's down ...
... sweet Europa's mantle blew unclasp'd , From off her shoulder backward borne : From one hand droop'd a crocus : one hand grasp'd The mild bull's golden horn . Or else flush'd Ganymede , his rosy thigh Half - buried in the Eagle's down ...
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... sweet it was to dream of Father - land , Of child , and wife , and slave ; but evermore Most weary seem'd the sea , weary the oar , Weary the wandering fields of barren foam . Then some one said , " We will return no more ; ' And all at ...
... sweet it was to dream of Father - land , Of child , and wife , and slave ; but evermore Most weary seem'd the sea , weary the oar , Weary the wandering fields of barren foam . Then some one said , " We will return no more ; ' And all at ...
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... Reditum ne quis meditetur , amici : ' Dixerat , et cuncti simul Insula nostra remota est Trans mare ; ne spumas iterum tentemus et aestum . J. P. L. How sweet it were , hearing the downward stream , HORAE TENNYSONIANAE . 25.
... Reditum ne quis meditetur , amici : ' Dixerat , et cuncti simul Insula nostra remota est Trans mare ; ne spumas iterum tentemus et aestum . J. P. L. How sweet it were , hearing the downward stream , HORAE TENNYSONIANAE . 25.
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