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...lonely mountain-meres, I find a magic bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : THE NEW SPEAKER. 181 A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow....

...mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap jn board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. V. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go,...

...; I leap jn board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. v. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go,...

...; I leap jn board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! With folded feet, in .stoles of white, On sleeping...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, The...

...mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. v. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go,...

...mountain meres I find a magic bark ; I leap within — no helmsman steers — I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars". The short poem, Fatima, is impregnate with a Sappho-like fervour, and in its oriental passionate fire...

...mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, The...

...bark; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, The...

...helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle. sound, an awful light ! Three angels hear tlie holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah. blessed vision ! hlood of (iod ! Aly sjiirit beats her mortal bars. As down dark tides ihe glory slides, And star-like...