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I HATE the dreadful hollow behind the little wood , Its lips in the field above are
dabbled with bloodred heath , The red - ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of
blood , And Echo there , whatever is ask'd her , answers Death . ' B 2 . For there
in ...
I HATE the dreadful hollow behind the little wood , Its lips in the field above are
dabbled with bloodred heath , The red - ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of
blood , And Echo there , whatever is ask'd her , answers Death . ' B 2 . For there
in ...
Strona 14
... Like things of the season gay , like the bountiful season bland , When the far -
off sail is blown by the breeze of a softer clime , Half - lost in the liquid azure
bloom of a crescent of sea , The silent sapphire - spangled marriage ring of the
land ?
... Like things of the season gay , like the bountiful season bland , When the far -
off sail is blown by the breeze of a softer clime , Half - lost in the liquid azure
bloom of a crescent of sea , The silent sapphire - spangled marriage ring of the
land ?
Strona 82
When I was wont to meet her In the silent woody places Of the land that gave me
birth , We stood tranced in long embraces Mixt with kisses sweeter sweeter Than
any thing on earth . 3 . A shadow flits before me , Not thou 82 MAUD .
When I was wont to meet her In the silent woody places Of the land that gave me
birth , We stood tranced in long embraces Mixt with kisses sweeter sweeter Than
any thing on earth . 3 . A shadow flits before me , Not thou 82 MAUD .
Strona 93
Tell him now : she is standing here at my head ; Not beautiful now , not even kind
; He may take her now ; for she never speaks her mind , But is ever the one thing
silent here . She is not of us , as I divine ; She comes from another stiller world ...
Tell him now : she is standing here at my head ; Not beautiful now , not even kind
; He may take her now ; for she never speaks her mind , But is ever the one thing
silent here . She is not of us , as I divine ; She comes from another stiller world ...
Strona 118
The very graves appear'd to smile , So fresh they rose in shadow'd swells ; ' Dark
porch'I said and silent aisle There comes a sound of marriage bells . ' ODE ON
THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON . 118 THE LETTERS .
The very graves appear'd to smile , So fresh they rose in shadow'd swells ; ' Dark
porch'I said and silent aisle There comes a sound of marriage bells . ' ODE ON
THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON . 118 THE LETTERS .
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