Masterpieces of the World's Best Literature: 700 Immortal Selections from the Writings of the World's Greatest Authors, Том 6Jeannette Leonard Gilder Standard Book Company, 1937 |
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... rest on the sandy beach , Just beyond the billow's reach ; But he Was the restless , seething , stormy sea ! Ah , how skilful grows the hand That obeyeth Love's command ! It is the heart , and not the brain , That to the highest doth ...
... rest on the sandy beach , Just beyond the billow's reach ; But he Was the restless , seething , stormy sea ! Ah , how skilful grows the hand That obeyeth Love's command ! It is the heart , and not the brain , That to the highest doth ...
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... rest and strife , His roving fancy , like the wind , That nothing can stay and nothing can bind , And the magic charm of foreign lands , With shadows of palms , and shining sands , Where the tumbling surf , O'er the coral reefs of ...
... rest and strife , His roving fancy , like the wind , That nothing can stay and nothing can bind , And the magic charm of foreign lands , With shadows of palms , and shining sands , Where the tumbling surf , O'er the coral reefs of ...
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... rest- Might hope to rest , and find in thee A gloom like Eden's , on the day He left its shade , when every tree , Like thine , hung weeping o'er his way . Weeping or smiling , lovely isle ! And all the lovelier for thy tears- For tho ...
... rest- Might hope to rest , and find in thee A gloom like Eden's , on the day He left its shade , when every tree , Like thine , hung weeping o'er his way . Weeping or smiling , lovely isle ! And all the lovelier for thy tears- For tho ...
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