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... of heaven ; As , at the glimpse of morning pale , The lance - fly spreads his
silken sail , And gleams with blendings soft and bright , Till lost in the shades of
fading night ; So rose from earth the lovely FaySo vanished , far in heaven away !
... of heaven ; As , at the glimpse of morning pale , The lance - fly spreads his
silken sail , And gleams with blendings soft and bright , Till lost in the shades of
fading night ; So rose from earth the lovely FaySo vanished , far in heaven away !
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T is now far spent ; and the meridian sun , Most sweetly smiling with attempered
beams , Sheds gently down a mild and grateful warmth Beneath its yellow lustre ,
groves and woods , Checkered by one night's frost with various hues , While yet ...
T is now far spent ; and the meridian sun , Most sweetly smiling with attempered
beams , Sheds gently down a mild and grateful warmth Beneath its yellow lustre ,
groves and woods , Checkered by one night's frost with various hues , While yet ...
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Over forest and meadow the night breeze is stealing , The blush of the sunset is
glowing no more And the stream which we love , harmless fires revealing , With
ripples of silver , is kissing the shore . I have watched from the beach which your
...
Over forest and meadow the night breeze is stealing , The blush of the sunset is
glowing no more And the stream which we love , harmless fires revealing , With
ripples of silver , is kissing the shore . I have watched from the beach which your
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Yet I have other thoughts that cheer The toilsome day , and lonely night , And
many a scene and hope appear , And almost make me gay and bright . Honour
and fame that I would win , Though every toil that yet hath been Were doubly
bore ...
Yet I have other thoughts that cheer The toilsome day , and lonely night , And
many a scene and hope appear , And almost make me gay and bright . Honour
and fame that I would win , Though every toil that yet hath been Were doubly
bore ...
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Wake , wake again ; the night Is bending from her throne of Beauty down , With
still stars beaming on her azure crown , Intense , and eloquently bright ! III . Night
, at its pulseless noon ! When the far voice of waters mourns in song , And some ...
Wake , wake again ; the night Is bending from her throne of Beauty down , With
still stars beaming on her azure crown , Intense , and eloquently bright ! III . Night
, at its pulseless noon ! When the far voice of waters mourns in song , And some ...
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