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The souls did from their bodies fly- They fled to bliss or woe- And every soul , it pass'd me by Like the whizz of my crossbow . ' PART IV ' I fear thee , ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank ...
The souls did from their bodies fly- They fled to bliss or woe- And every soul , it pass'd me by Like the whizz of my crossbow . ' PART IV ' I fear thee , ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank ...
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Had you enjoined them on me , given me soul , We might have risen to Rafael , I and you . Nay , Love , you did give all I asked , I think- More than I merit , yes , by many times ANDREA DEL SARTO 213.
Had you enjoined them on me , given me soul , We might have risen to Rafael , I and you . Nay , Love , you did give all I asked , I think- More than I merit , yes , by many times ANDREA DEL SARTO 213.
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But Rustum ey'd askance the kneeling youth , And turn'd away , and spoke to his own soul : - ' Ah me , I muse what this young fox may mean . False , wily , boastful , are these Tartar boys . For if I now confess this thing he asks ...
But Rustum ey'd askance the kneeling youth , And turn'd away , and spoke to his own soul : - ' Ah me , I muse what this young fox may mean . False , wily , boastful , are these Tartar boys . For if I now confess this thing he asks ...
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