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...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas...glide ; There like a bird it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver winga, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...

...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas...sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Castmg the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and...

...; — The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas,...glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...

...happiness, — The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find, Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas,...root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the houghs does glide: There, like a bird, it "sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And,...

...Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's...glide : There like a bird it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared lor longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...

...it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's...glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...

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...mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transceudiug r any, call The spirits from their golden day, Except,...them, thou too canst say, My spirit is at peace with whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...

...it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's...glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...