Poems, Volumen 1W.D. Ticknor, 1842 - 231 páginas |
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... weary with a finger's touch Those writhed limbs of lightning speed ; Like that strange angel which of old , Until the breaking of the light , Wrestled with wandering Israel , Past Yabbok brook the livelong night , And heaven's mazed ...
... weary with a finger's touch Those writhed limbs of lightning speed ; Like that strange angel which of old , Until the breaking of the light , Wrestled with wandering Israel , Past Yabbok brook the livelong night , And heaven's mazed ...
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... crowned lilies , standing near Purple - spiked lavender : Whither in after life retired From brawling storms , From weary wind , With youthful fancy reinspired , We may hold converse with all forms Of the many 36 ODE TO MEMORY .
... crowned lilies , standing near Purple - spiked lavender : Whither in after life retired From brawling storms , From weary wind , With youthful fancy reinspired , We may hold converse with all forms Of the many 36 ODE TO MEMORY .
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... weary wind went on , And took the reed - tops as it went . Some blue peaks in the distance rose , And white against the cold - white sky , Shone out their crowning snows . One willow over the river wept , And shook the THE DYING SWAN.
... weary wind went on , And took the reed - tops as it went . Some blue peaks in the distance rose , And white against the cold - white sky , Shone out their crowning snows . One willow over the river wept , And shook the THE DYING SWAN.
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... weary , weary way I go , Oriana . When Norland winds pipe down the sea Oriana , I walk , I dare not think of thee , Oriana . Thou liest beneath the greenwood tree , I dare not die and come to thee , Oriana . I hear the roaring of the ...
... weary , weary way I go , Oriana . When Norland winds pipe down the sea Oriana , I walk , I dare not think of thee , Oriana . Thou liest beneath the greenwood tree , I dare not die and come to thee , Oriana . I hear the roaring of the ...
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... of Shalott ? Only reapers , reaping early In among the bearded barley , Hear a song that echoes cheerly From the river winding clearly , Down to tower'd Camelot : And by the moon the reaper weary , Piling sheaves 78 THE LADY OF SHALOTT .
... of Shalott ? Only reapers , reaping early In among the bearded barley , Hear a song that echoes cheerly From the river winding clearly , Down to tower'd Camelot : And by the moon the reaper weary , Piling sheaves 78 THE LADY OF SHALOTT .
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Adeline adown ambrosial ARABIAN NIGHTS beauty beneath blow breath brow call me early Camelot cheek cloud dark dead Dear mother Ida death deep divine dream DYING SWAN Earl was fair earth Eleänore Enone evermore eyes faint fall flame floating flowers folds thy grave forlorn gazing golden prime goose green that folds Haroun Alraschid hath hear heard hearken ere heart Heaven Heavily hangs hills hollow kiss Lady Clara Vere Lady of Shalott land lawn Let them rave light Lilian lips live forgotten look'd merman merrily mind moan moon morn night o'er Oriana Queen roll'd rose round saw thro seem'd shadow shallop silent silver sing sleep slowly smile song soul sound spake spirit star stept sweet Sweet Alice tears thee thine thou thought throne turret and tree Vere de Vere voice wander weary weep wild wind wold