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... Friends ! restrain Those busy cares that would allay my pain ; Oh ! leave me to myself , nor let me feel The officious touch that makes me droop again . LINES LEFT UPON A SEAT IN A YEW - TREE , ( 1 ) WHICH STANDS NEAR THE LAKE OF ...
... Friends ! restrain Those busy cares that would allay my pain ; Oh ! leave me to myself , nor let me feel The officious touch that makes me droop again . LINES LEFT UPON A SEAT IN A YEW - TREE , ( 1 ) WHICH STANDS NEAR THE LAKE OF ...
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... friends and kindred all approved Of him whom tenderly she loved . XI . And they had fixed the wedding day , The morning that must wed them both ; But Stephen to another Maid Had sworn another oath ; And with this other Maid to church ...
... friends and kindred all approved Of him whom tenderly she loved . XI . And they had fixed the wedding day , The morning that must wed them both ; But Stephen to another Maid Had sworn another oath ; And with this other Maid to church ...
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... friends , I did not follow you ! For strong and without pain I lay , Dear friends , when ye were gone away . IV . My Child ! they gave thee to another , A woman who was not thy mother . When from my arms my Babe they took , On me how ...
... friends , I did not follow you ! For strong and without pain I lay , Dear friends , when ye were gone away . IV . My Child ! they gave thee to another , A woman who was not thy mother . When from my arms my Babe they took , On me how ...
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... friends their course did bend , I should not feel the pain of dying , Could I with thee a message send ; Too soon , my friends , ye went away ; For I had many things to say . diesel VI . I'll follow you across the snow ; Ye travel ...
... friends their course did bend , I should not feel the pain of dying , Could I with thee a message send ; Too soon , my friends , ye went away ; For I had many things to say . diesel VI . I'll follow you across the snow ; Ye travel ...
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... friend , What ails you ? wherefore weep you so ? " " Shame on me , Sir ! this lusty Lamb , He makes my tears to flow . To - day I fetched him from the rock ; He is the last of all my flock . III . When I was young , a single man , And ...
... friend , What ails you ? wherefore weep you so ? " " Shame on me , Sir ! this lusty Lamb , He makes my tears to flow . To - day I fetched him from the rock ; He is the last of all my flock . III . When I was young , a single man , And ...
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Sida 175 - As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong...
Sida 142 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Sida 48 - Of mountain torrents ; or the visible scene Would enter unawares into his mind With all its solemn imagery, its rocks, Its woods, and that uncertain heaven, received Into the bosom of the steady lake.
Sida 179 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...
Sida 53 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Sida 176 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the. fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay ; Land and Sea Give themselves up to jollity...
Sida 51 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, ' A lovelier flower On earth was never sown; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own.
Sida 98 - While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near. Though babbling only to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours.
Sida 99 - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways, In bush and tree and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.
Sida 177 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy! Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing Boy, But He beholds the light, and whence it flows, He sees it in his joy; The Youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day.