Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of PoemsRest Fenner, 1817 - 303 psl. |
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... seem'd a little speck , And then it seem'd a mist : It moved and moved , and took at last A certain shape , I wist . A speck , a mist , a shape , I wist ! And still it near'd and near'd : And as if it dodged a water - sprite , It ...
... seem'd a little speck , And then it seem'd a mist : It moved and moved , and took at last A certain shape , I wist . A speck , a mist , a shape , I wist ! And still it near'd and near'd : And as if it dodged a water - sprite , It ...
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... seem'd to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The steersman's face by his lamp gleam'd white ; From the sails the dews did drip- Till clombe above the eastern bar The horned Moon , with one bright star Within the nether tip ...
... seem'd to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The steersman's face by his lamp gleam'd white ; From the sails the dews did drip- Till clombe above the eastern bar The horned Moon , with one bright star Within the nether tip ...
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... . Sometimes a - dropping from the sky I heard the sky - lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are , How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! And now ' twas like all instruments , Now like 24.
... . Sometimes a - dropping from the sky I heard the sky - lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are , How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! And now ' twas like all instruments , Now like 24.
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... seem'd calm and bright ; When France her front deep - scar'd and gory Conceal'd with clustering wreaths of glory ; When , insupportably advancing , Her arm made mockery of the warrior's ramp ; While timid looks of fury glancing ...
... seem'd calm and bright ; When France her front deep - scar'd and gory Conceal'd with clustering wreaths of glory ; When , insupportably advancing , Her arm made mockery of the warrior's ramp ; While timid looks of fury glancing ...
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... , grasp my forehead . I caught her arms ; the veins were swelling on them . Thro ' the dark bower she sent a hollow voice , Oh ! what if all betray me ? what if thou ? I swore , and with an inward thought that seem'd 139.
... , grasp my forehead . I caught her arms ; the veins were swelling on them . Thro ' the dark bower she sent a hollow voice , Oh ! what if all betray me ? what if thou ? I swore , and with an inward thought that seem'd 139.
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