The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters... |
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Thus mutual love brings mutual delightBrings beauty , life ; - for love is life ; -hate ,
death . Thou Prophet of so fair a revelationThou who abodest with us the winter
long , Enduring cold or rain , and shaking oft , From thy dark mantle , falling sleet
...
Thus mutual love brings mutual delightBrings beauty , life ; - for love is life ; -hate ,
death . Thou Prophet of so fair a revelationThou who abodest with us the winter
long , Enduring cold or rain , and shaking oft , From thy dark mantle , falling sleet
...
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141 And the red field was won : Then saw in death his eyelids close Calmly , as
to a night's repose , Like flowers at set of sun . Come to the bridal chamber ,
Death ! Come to the mother's , when she feels , For the first time , her firstborn's
breath ...
141 And the red field was won : Then saw in death his eyelids close Calmly , as
to a night's repose , Like flowers at set of sun . Come to the bridal chamber ,
Death ! Come to the mother's , when she feels , For the first time , her firstborn's
breath ...
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Night's paltering hags their fearful orgies keep , And faithless guilt unseals the lip
of sleep : Time yields his trophies up , and death restores The mouldered victims
of his voiceless shores . The fire - side legend and the faded page , The crime ...
Night's paltering hags their fearful orgies keep , And faithless guilt unseals the lip
of sleep : Time yields his trophies up , and death restores The mouldered victims
of his voiceless shores . The fire - side legend and the faded page , The crime ...
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That throne is cold — that lyre in death unstrung , On whose proud note delighted
Wonder hung . Yet Old Oblivion , as in wrath he sweeps , One spot shall spare —
the grave where Shakspeare sleeps . Rulers and ruled in common gloom may ...
That throne is cold — that lyre in death unstrung , On whose proud note delighted
Wonder hung . Yet Old Oblivion , as in wrath he sweeps , One spot shall spare —
the grave where Shakspeare sleeps . Rulers and ruled in common gloom may ...
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DEATH OF AN INFANT . BY L. H. SIGOURNEY . Death found strange beauty on
that polished brow , And dashed it out . There was a tint of rose On cheek and lip ;
—he touched the veins with ice , And the rose faded . Forth from those blue ...
DEATH OF AN INFANT . BY L. H. SIGOURNEY . Death found strange beauty on
that polished brow , And dashed it out . There was a tint of rose On cheek and lip ;
—he touched the veins with ice , And the rose faded . Forth from those blue ...
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