Poetical Works, 3. köideOsgood, 1871 |
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... pale , Empress of the world , all hail ! What though Cretans old called thee City - crested Cybele ? We call thee FAMINE ! Goddess of fasts and feasts , starving and cram- ming ; Through thee , for emperors , kings , and priests and ...
... pale , Empress of the world , all hail ! What though Cretans old called thee City - crested Cybele ? We call thee FAMINE ! Goddess of fasts and feasts , starving and cram- ming ; Through thee , for emperors , kings , and priests and ...
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... pale - faced moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep , Where fathom - line could never touch the ground , And pluck up drowned " truth . Even those who may dissent from his opinions will consider that he was a man of genius , and ...
... pale - faced moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep , Where fathom - line could never touch the ground , And pluck up drowned " truth . Even those who may dissent from his opinions will consider that he was a man of genius , and ...
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... pale , the cold , and the moony smile Which the meteor beam of a starless night Sheds on a lonely and sea - girt isle , Ere the dawning of morn's undoubted light , Is the flame of life so fickle and wan That flits round our steps till ...
... pale , the cold , and the moony smile Which the meteor beam of a starless night Sheds on a lonely and sea - girt isle , Ere the dawning of morn's undoubted light , Is the flame of life so fickle and wan That flits round our steps till ...
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... pale beam of even : Away ! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon , And profoundest midnight shroud the serene lights of heaven . Pause not ! the time is past ! every voice cries , Away ! Tempt not with one last glance thy ...
... pale beam of even : Away ! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon , And profoundest midnight shroud the serene lights of heaven . Pause not ! the time is past ! every voice cries , Away ! Tempt not with one last glance thy ...
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... pale , beloved ; The wind made thy bosom chill ; The night did shed On thy dear head Its frozen dew , and thou didst lie Where the bitter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will . November , 1815 . FEELINGS OF A REPUBLICAN ON ...
... pale , beloved ; The wind made thy bosom chill ; The night did shed On thy dear head Its frozen dew , and thou didst lie Where the bitter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will . November , 1815 . FEELINGS OF A REPUBLICAN ON ...
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