In MemoriamNoel Rawnsley, 1909 - 115 psl. |
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... darken'd eyes ; With morning wakes the will , and cries , " Thou shalt not be the fool of loss . " SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel ; For words , like nature , half reveal And half conceal the Soul within ...
... darken'd eyes ; With morning wakes the will , and cries , " Thou shalt not be the fool of loss . " SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel ; For words , like nature , half reveal And half conceal the Soul within ...
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... darken'd , heart that beat no more ; They laid him by the pleasant shore , And in the hearing of the wave . There twice a day the Severn fills , The salt sea - water passes by , And hushes half the babbling Wye , And makes a silence in ...
... darken'd , heart that beat no more ; They laid him by the pleasant shore , And in the hearing of the wave . There twice a day the Severn fills , The salt sea - water passes by , And hushes half the babbling Wye , And makes a silence in ...
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... . U RANIA speaks with darken'd brow : " Thou pratest here where thou art least ; This faith has many a purer priest , And many an abler voice than thou : XXXVI . XXXVII . XXXVIII . Go down beside thy native rill , On.
... . U RANIA speaks with darken'd brow : " Thou pratest here where thou art least ; This faith has many a purer priest , And many an abler voice than thou : XXXVI . XXXVII . XXXVIII . Go down beside thy native rill , On.
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... darken'd sanctities with song . " W ITH weary steps I loiter on , Tho ' always under alter'd skies The purple from the distance dies , My prospect and horizon gone . No joy the blowing season gives , The herald melodies of spring , But ...
... darken'd sanctities with song . " W ITH weary steps I loiter on , Tho ' always under alter'd skies The purple from the distance dies , My prospect and horizon gone . No joy the blowing season gives , The herald melodies of spring , But ...
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... long forgotten mind . But what of that ? My darken'd ways Shall ring with music all the same ; To breathe my loss is more than fame , To utter love more sweet than praise . LXXVI . LXXVII . A GAIN at Christmas did we.
... long forgotten mind . But what of that ? My darken'd ways Shall ring with music all the same ; To breathe my loss is more than fame , To utter love more sweet than praise . LXXVI . LXXVII . A GAIN at Christmas did we.
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