The bardiad, a poem, Volumen 2331823 |
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... dwell In those bright intervals of Cynthia's reign , When SILENCE shuts the eyelids of the plain , And seals in sleep her grateful votaries ? When the lone Bard , enthrall'd by phantasies Of pure sublimity , roams from his cell , And ...
... dwell In those bright intervals of Cynthia's reign , When SILENCE shuts the eyelids of the plain , And seals in sleep her grateful votaries ? When the lone Bard , enthrall'd by phantasies Of pure sublimity , roams from his cell , And ...
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... dwell : — His name is OSSIAN ; more , we cannot tell . In MELANCHOLY'S walks alone , must we Expect to meet our lov'd MELPOMENE ? As if the sounds of her Parnassian shell Could only vibrate in the gloomy dell ; Could only flow on such ...
... dwell : — His name is OSSIAN ; more , we cannot tell . In MELANCHOLY'S walks alone , must we Expect to meet our lov'd MELPOMENE ? As if the sounds of her Parnassian shell Could only vibrate in the gloomy dell ; Could only flow on such ...
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... dwell , - The dark - blue future to make darker still , - The mind , perplext , with gloomier doubts to fill ; - Such aye hath been , in some capricious flight , The wayward Poet's whimsical delight . Shall Bard that consecrates , in ...
... dwell , - The dark - blue future to make darker still , - The mind , perplext , with gloomier doubts to fill ; - Such aye hath been , in some capricious flight , The wayward Poet's whimsical delight . Shall Bard that consecrates , in ...
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... Dwell in thy pleasant fields , said the king : Let Comhal's son be forgot . Do my steps ascend from my hills into thy peaceful plains ? Do I meet thee with a spear on thy cloud , spirit of dismal Loda ? Why then dost thou frown on me ...
... Dwell in thy pleasant fields , said the king : Let Comhal's son be forgot . Do my steps ascend from my hills into thy peaceful plains ? Do I meet thee with a spear on thy cloud , spirit of dismal Loda ? Why then dost thou frown on me ...
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... dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb , And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell . Come , press my lips , and lie with me Beneath the lonely Alder tree , And we will sleep a pleasant sleep , And not a care shall dare ...
... dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb , And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell . Come , press my lips , and lie with me Beneath the lonely Alder tree , And we will sleep a pleasant sleep , And not a care shall dare ...
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