Beauty — a living Presence of the earth, Surpassing the most fair ideal Forms Which craft of delicate Spirits hath composed From earth's materials — waits upon my steps ; Pitches her tents before me as I move, An hourly neighbour. Lectures on English Literature: From Chaucer to Tennyson - Sida 305 efter Henry Reed - 1855 - 387 sidor Obegränsad förhandsgranskning -
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