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If it were becoming , " said the poet , " to address our departed friend as if in his immediate presence , I would say , ' Farewell , thou who hast entered into the rest prepared from the foundation of the world for serene and gentle ...
If it were becoming , " said the poet , " to address our departed friend as if in his immediate presence , I would say , ' Farewell , thou who hast entered into the rest prepared from the foundation of the world for serene and gentle ...
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Lay on my neck thy tiny hand With Love's invisible sceptre laden ; I am thine Esther , to command Till thou shalt find thy queen - handmaiden , Philip , my king ! O , the day when thou goest a - wooing , Philip , my king !
Lay on my neck thy tiny hand With Love's invisible sceptre laden ; I am thine Esther , to command Till thou shalt find thy queen - handmaiden , Philip , my king ! O , the day when thou goest a - wooing , Philip , my king !
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( But stop , first let me kiss away that tear , ) Thou tiny image of myself ! ( My love , he's poking peas into his ear ! ) Thou merry , laughing sprite , With spirits feather light , Untouched by sorrow , and unsoiled by sin ...
( But stop , first let me kiss away that tear , ) Thou tiny image of myself ! ( My love , he's poking peas into his ear ! ) Thou merry , laughing sprite , With spirits feather light , Untouched by sorrow , and unsoiled by sin ...
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WHEN first thou camest , gentle , shy , and fond , My eldest born , first hope , and dearest treasure , My heart received thee with a joy beyond All that it yet had felt of earthly pleasure ; Nor thought that any love again might be So ...
WHEN first thou camest , gentle , shy , and fond , My eldest born , first hope , and dearest treasure , My heart received thee with a joy beyond All that it yet had felt of earthly pleasure ; Nor thought that any love again might be So ...
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Thou whose locks outshine the sun , Golden tresses wreathed in one , As the braided streamlets run ! Standing , with reluctant feet , Where the brook and river meet , Womanhood and childhood fleet ! Gazing , with a timid glance , On the ...
Thou whose locks outshine the sun , Golden tresses wreathed in one , As the braided streamlets run ! Standing , with reluctant feet , Where the brook and river meet , Womanhood and childhood fleet ! Gazing , with a timid glance , On the ...
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