The poetical works of James R. Lowell, Том 2Ticknor and Fields., 1858 |
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... natural features - but , then , one has no rest ; You just catch a glimpse of some ravishing dis- tance , When a jolt puts the whole of it out of existence , - Why not use their ears , if they happen to have any ? " -Here the laurel ...
... natural features - but , then , one has no rest ; You just catch a glimpse of some ravishing dis- tance , When a jolt puts the whole of it out of existence , - Why not use their ears , if they happen to have any ? " -Here the laurel ...
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... natural pace ! He follows as close as a stick to a rocket , His fingers exploring the prophet's each pocket . Fie , for shame , brother bard ; with good fruit of your own , Can't you let neighbor Emerson's orchards alone ? Besides ...
... natural pace ! He follows as close as a stick to a rocket , His fingers exploring the prophet's each pocket . Fie , for shame , brother bard ; with good fruit of your own , Can't you let neighbor Emerson's orchards alone ? Besides ...
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... natural of its own , grace And enough of it , too , if he'd let it alone ; But he twitches and jerks so , one fairly gets tired , And is forced to forgive where he might have ad- mired ; Yet whenever it slips away free and unlaced , It ...
... natural of its own , grace And enough of it , too , if he'd let it alone ; But he twitches and jerks so , one fairly gets tired , And is forced to forgive where he might have ad- mired ; Yet whenever it slips away free and unlaced , It ...
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... natural progress keep out of the Churches , And expected the lines they had drawn to prevail With the fast - rising tide to keep out of their pale ; They had formerly dammed the Pontifical See , And the same thing , they thought , would ...
... natural progress keep out of the Churches , And expected the lines they had drawn to prevail With the fast - rising tide to keep out of their pale ; They had formerly dammed the Pontifical See , And the same thing , they thought , would ...
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... natural gifts as a bard , Broke the strings of his lyre out by striking too hard , And cracked half the notes of a truly fine voice , Because song drew less instant attention than noise . Ah , men do not know how much strength is in ...
... natural gifts as a bard , Broke the strings of his lyre out by striking too hard , And cracked half the notes of a truly fine voice , Because song drew less instant attention than noise . Ah , men do not know how much strength is in ...
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