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And with a loud and yet a louder voice , And Hunger's bosom to the frost - winds
barel ! O'er Nature struggling in portentous birth But chief by Afric's wrongs ,
Weep and rejoice ! Strange , horrible , and foul ! Still echoes the dread Name that
o'er ...
And with a loud and yet a louder voice , And Hunger's bosom to the frost - winds
barel ! O'er Nature struggling in portentous birth But chief by Afric's wrongs ,
Weep and rejoice ! Strange , horrible , and foul ! Still echoes the dread Name that
o'er ...
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I hear the famish'd brood of prey Though all the fierce and drunken passions
wore Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! A dance more wild than e'er
was maniac's dream Away , my soul , away ! Ye storms , that round the dawning ...
I hear the famish'd brood of prey Though all the fierce and drunken passions
wore Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! A dance more wild than e'er
was maniac's dream Away , my soul , away ! Ye storms , that round the dawning ...
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In winds or waters , or among the rocks ! Nay , treacherous image ! leave my
mind For Lewti never will be kind . But hence , fond wretch ! breathe not contagior
. Hush ! my heedless feet from under here ! Slip the crumbling banks for ever : No
...
In winds or waters , or among the rocks ! Nay , treacherous image ! leave my
mind For Lewti never will be kind . But hence , fond wretch ! breathe not contagior
. Hush ! my heedless feet from under here ! Slip the crumbling banks for ever : No
...
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I turn from you , and listen to the wind , Which long has raved unnoticed . What a
scream Splendor's fondly foster'd child ! Of agony by torture lengthen'd out And
did you hail the Platform wild , That lute sent forth ! Thou Wind , that ravest Where
...
I turn from you , and listen to the wind , Which long has raved unnoticed . What a
scream Splendor's fondly foster'd child ! Of agony by torture lengthen'd out And
did you hail the Platform wild , That lute sent forth ! Thou Wind , that ravest Where
...
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On my way , ( Whose noises , faintly wafted on the wind , Visions of childhood ! oft
have ye beguiled . To quiet musings shall attune the mind , Lone manhood's
cares , yet waking fondest sighs : And oft the melancholy theme supply ) , There ...
On my way , ( Whose noises , faintly wafted on the wind , Visions of childhood ! oft
have ye beguiled . To quiet musings shall attune the mind , Lone manhood's
cares , yet waking fondest sighs : And oft the melancholy theme supply ) , There ...
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