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80 Have all burst forth in choral minstrelsy , As if some sudden gale had swept at once A hundred airy harps ! And she hath watched Many a nightingale perched giddily On blossomy twig still swinging from the breeze , And to that motion ...
80 Have all burst forth in choral minstrelsy , As if some sudden gale had swept at once A hundred airy harps ! And she hath watched Many a nightingale perched giddily On blossomy twig still swinging from the breeze , And to that motion ...
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So word by word , and line by line , The dead man touched me from the past , And all at once it seemed at last The living soul was flashed on mine , And mine in this was wound , and whirled About empyreal heights of thought , And came ...
So word by word , and line by line , The dead man touched me from the past , And all at once it seemed at last The living soul was flashed on mine , And mine in this was wound , and whirled About empyreal heights of thought , And came ...
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... Thou are free 1122 Once a dream did weave a shade 630 Once more upon the waters ! yet once more 799 Our Hoste gan to swere as he were wood 68 P. Shut , shut the door , good John ! fatigu'd I said 569 Peace ; come away ; the song of ...
... Thou are free 1122 Once a dream did weave a shade 630 Once more upon the waters ! yet once more 799 Our Hoste gan to swere as he were wood 68 P. Shut , shut the door , good John ! fatigu'd I said 569 Peace ; come away ; the song of ...
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