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710 Anon , out of the earth , a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation , with the sound Of dulceto symphonies and voices sweet , harmonious Built like a temple , where pilasters ° round shallow columns Were set , and Doric pillars overlaid ...
710 Anon , out of the earth , a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation , with the sound Of dulceto symphonies and voices sweet , harmonious Built like a temple , where pilasters ° round shallow columns Were set , and Doric pillars overlaid ...
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And now , its strings Boldlier swept , the long sequacious notes following each other Over delicious surges sink and rise , 20 Such a soft floating witchery of sound As twilight elfins make , when they at eve Voyage on gentle gales from ...
And now , its strings Boldlier swept , the long sequacious notes following each other Over delicious surges sink and rise , 20 Such a soft floating witchery of sound As twilight elfins make , when they at eve Voyage on gentle gales from ...
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Sabbath Bells I've often on a Sabbath day , Where pastoral quiet dwells , Lay down among the new mown hay To listen distant bells That beautifully flung the sound Upon the quiet wind , While beans in blossom breathed around A fragrance ...
Sabbath Bells I've often on a Sabbath day , Where pastoral quiet dwells , Lay down among the new mown hay To listen distant bells That beautifully flung the sound Upon the quiet wind , While beans in blossom breathed around A fragrance ...
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