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For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards , the famous Druids , lie , Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high , Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream . Ay me ! I fondly dream ' Had ye been there ' - for what could ...
For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards , the famous Druids , lie , Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high , Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream . Ay me ! I fondly dream ' Had ye been there ' - for what could ...
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Memory , hither come MEMORY , hither come , And tune your merry notes ; And , while upon the wind Your music floats , I'll pore upon the stream , Where sighing lovers dream , And fish for fancies as they pass Within the watery glass .
Memory , hither come MEMORY , hither come , And tune your merry notes ; And , while upon the wind Your music floats , I'll pore upon the stream , Where sighing lovers dream , And fish for fancies as they pass Within the watery glass .
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But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hush'd , and still the men were plunged in sleep : Sohrab alone , he slept not : all night long He had lain wakeful , tossing on his bed ; But when the grey dawn stole into his tent , He rose ...
But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hush'd , and still the men were plunged in sleep : Sohrab alone , he slept not : all night long He had lain wakeful , tossing on his bed ; But when the grey dawn stole into his tent , He rose ...
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Adams beauty birds breath bright bring cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth English eyes face fair fall father fear field flowers follow give green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven human king LADY land learning leave less light live look lord MACBETH mind moon morn move nature never night once pass Persian play pleasure poem poet poetry prose rest rich rose round Rustum sand seems seen sense side sight sing sleep Sohrab song soon soul speak spirit stand stood stream sweet sword tears tell thee thine things thou thou art thought took Trulliber verse voice wife wind wings written young youth