The Poetical Works of James Russell LowellG. Routledge, 1894 - 512 страница |
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... once again in every eye shall glisten The glory of a nature satisfied . His verse shall have a great com- manding motion , Heaving and swelling with a melody Learnt of the sky , the river , and the ocean , And all the pure , majestic ...
... once again in every eye shall glisten The glory of a nature satisfied . His verse shall have a great com- manding motion , Heaving and swelling with a melody Learnt of the sky , the river , and the ocean , And all the pure , majestic ...
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... once I heard them , Rosaline ! Thy shroud is all of snowy white , And , in the middle of the night , Thou standest moveless and upright , Gazing upon me , Rosaline ! There is no sorrow in thine eyes , But evermore that meek surprise , O ...
... once I heard them , Rosaline ! Thy shroud is all of snowy white , And , in the middle of the night , Thou standest moveless and upright , Gazing upon me , Rosaline ! There is no sorrow in thine eyes , But evermore that meek surprise , O ...
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... once again their song awake , Long silent now with melancholy scorn ; And thou , not mindless of so blest a morn , By no least deed its harmony shalt break , But shalt to that high chime thy footsteps take , Through life's most darksome ...
... once again their song awake , Long silent now with melancholy scorn ; And thou , not mindless of so blest a morn , By no least deed its harmony shalt break , But shalt to that high chime thy footsteps take , Through life's most darksome ...
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... once again be free , For high , and yet more high , the murmurs swell Of inward strife for truth and liberty . XIII . BELOVED , in the noisy city here , The thought of thee can make all turmoil cease ; Around my spirit , folds thy ...
... once again be free , For high , and yet more high , the murmurs swell Of inward strife for truth and liberty . XIII . BELOVED , in the noisy city here , The thought of thee can make all turmoil cease ; Around my spirit , folds thy ...
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... once from Hades deep , Or of yet direr torments , if such be , I could but guess ; and then to- ward me came A shape as of a woman : very pale It was , and calm ; its cold eyes did not move , And mine moved not , but only stared on them ...
... once from Hades deep , Or of yet direr torments , if such be , I could but guess ; and then to- ward me came A shape as of a woman : very pale It was , and calm ; its cold eyes did not move , And mine moved not , but only stared on them ...
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