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... sleep Along the brighten'd gloom reposing deep . While pastoral pipes and streams the landscape lull , And bells of passing mules that tinkle dull , In solemn shapes before the admiring eye Dilated hang the misty pines on high , The ...
... sleep Along the brighten'd gloom reposing deep . While pastoral pipes and streams the landscape lull , And bells of passing mules that tinkle dull , In solemn shapes before the admiring eye Dilated hang the misty pines on high , The ...
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... sleep of death . ' Mid savage rocks , and seas of snow that shine Between interminable tracts of pine , A temple stands ; which holds an awful shrine , By an uncertain light reveal'd , that falls On the mute image and the troubled walls ...
... sleep of death . ' Mid savage rocks , and seas of snow that shine Between interminable tracts of pine , A temple stands ; which holds an awful shrine , By an uncertain light reveal'd , that falls On the mute image and the troubled walls ...
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... howling blast ; And many perish'd in the whirlwind's sweep . We gazed with terror on their gloomy sleep , Untaught that soon such anguish must ensue , Our hopes such harvest of affliction reap , That we JUVENILE PIECES . 37.
... howling blast ; And many perish'd in the whirlwind's sweep . We gazed with terror on their gloomy sleep , Untaught that soon such anguish must ensue , Our hopes such harvest of affliction reap , That we JUVENILE PIECES . 37.
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... sleeps ! And groans , that rage of racking famine spoke : The unburied dead that lay in festering heaps ! The breathing pestilence that rose like smoke ; The shriek that from the distant battle broke ! The mine's dire earthquake , and ...
... sleeps ! And groans , that rage of racking famine spoke : The unburied dead that lay in festering heaps ! The breathing pestilence that rose like smoke ; The shriek that from the distant battle broke ! The mine's dire earthquake , and ...
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... sleep would walk about , and sleeping He sought his brother Leonard . - You are moved ! Forgive me , sir : before I spoke to you , I judged you most unkindly . LEONARD . But this youth , How did he die at last ? PRIEST . One sweet May ...
... sleep would walk about , and sleeping He sought his brother Leonard . - You are moved ! Forgive me , sir : before I spoke to you , I judged you most unkindly . LEONARD . But this youth , How did he die at last ? PRIEST . One sweet May ...
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