Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... close , Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea , and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye , And the dead were at my feet . The cold sweat melted from their limbs , Ne rot 22 LYRICAL BALLADS.
... close , Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea , and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye , And the dead were at my feet . The cold sweat melted from their limbs , Ne rot 22 LYRICAL BALLADS.
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... close behind him tread . But soon there breath'd a wind on me , Ne sound ne motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade . It rais'd my hair , it fann'd my cheek , Like a meadow - gale of spring— It mingled ...
... close behind him tread . But soon there breath'd a wind on me , Ne sound ne motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade . It rais'd my hair , it fann'd my cheek , Like a meadow - gale of spring— It mingled ...
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... close beneath the Ship , And strait a sound was heard ! Under the water it rumbled on , Still louder and more dread : It reach'd the Ship , it split the bay ; The Ship went down like lead . Stunn'd by that loud and dreadful sound ...
... close beneath the Ship , And strait a sound was heard ! Under the water it rumbled on , Still louder and more dread : It reach'd the Ship , it split the bay ; The Ship went down like lead . Stunn'd by that loud and dreadful sound ...
67 psl.
... close your eyes , you might almost Forget it was not day ! On moonlight bushes , Whose dewy leafits are but half disclos'd , You may perchance behold them on the twigs , Their bright , bright eyes , their eyes both bright and full ...
... close your eyes , you might almost Forget it was not day ! On moonlight bushes , Whose dewy leafits are but half disclos'd , You may perchance behold them on the twigs , Their bright , bright eyes , their eyes both bright and full ...
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... Close by my mother in their native bowers : Bidding me trust in God , he stood and prayed , - I could not pray : -through tears that fell in showers , Glimmer'd our dear - loved home , alas ! no longer ours ! * Several of the Lakes in ...
... Close by my mother in their native bowers : Bidding me trust in God , he stood and prayed , - I could not pray : -through tears that fell in showers , Glimmer'd our dear - loved home , alas ! no longer ours ! * Several of the Lakes in ...
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