The poetical works of James Russell Lowell, with a critical preface by W.M. Rossetti |
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... heart wide room for all that be , - Her heart that hath no secrets of its own , But open is as eglantine full blown . Cloudless for ever is her brow serene , Speaking calm hope and trust within her , whence Welleth a noiseless spring of ...
... heart wide room for all that be , - Her heart that hath no secrets of its own , But open is as eglantine full blown . Cloudless for ever is her brow serene , Speaking calm hope and trust within her , whence Welleth a noiseless spring of ...
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... heart Herein doth show its most exceeding worth , That , bearing in our frailty her just part , She hath not shrunk from evils of this life , But hath gone calmly forth into the strife , And all its sins and sorrows hath withstood With ...
... heart Herein doth show its most exceeding worth , That , bearing in our frailty her just part , She hath not shrunk from evils of this life , But hath gone calmly forth into the strife , And all its sins and sorrows hath withstood With ...
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... heart of silence throbs in thine ear , In thy chamber thou sittest alone , Alone , alone , ah woe ! alone ! The world is happy , the world is wide , Kind hearts are beating on every side ; Ah , why should we lie so coldly curled Alone ...
... heart of silence throbs in thine ear , In thy chamber thou sittest alone , Alone , alone , ah woe ! alone ! The world is happy , the world is wide , Kind hearts are beating on every side ; Ah , why should we lie so coldly curled Alone ...
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... heart ; But good - bye , kind friends , every one , I've far to go ere set of sun ; Of all good things I would have part , The day was high ere I could start , And so my journey's scarce begun . Heaven help me ! how could I forget To ...
... heart ; But good - bye , kind friends , every one , I've far to go ere set of sun ; Of all good things I would have part , The day was high ere I could start , And so my journey's scarce begun . Heaven help me ! how could I forget To ...
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... heart at ease , And giveth happiness or peace , Is low - esteemed in her eyes . V She hath no scorn of common things , And , though she seem of other birth , Round us her heart entwines and clings , And patiently she folds her wings To ...
... heart at ease , And giveth happiness or peace , Is low - esteemed in her eyes . V She hath no scorn of common things , And , though she seem of other birth , Round us her heart entwines and clings , And patiently she folds her wings To ...
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