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... as with a mantle didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep , Won from the void and formless infinite . ... though long detain'd In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight Through utter and through middle darkness borne ...
... as with a mantle didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep , Won from the void and formless infinite . ... though long detain'd In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight Through utter and through middle darkness borne ...
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No , there is not a dawn in eastern skies To rift the fiery night that's in your eyes ; But there , where western glooms are gathering , The dark will end the dark , if anything : God slays Himself with every leaf that flies , And hell ...
No , there is not a dawn in eastern skies To rift the fiery night that's in your eyes ; But there , where western glooms are gathering , The dark will end the dark , if anything : God slays Himself with every leaf that flies , And hell ...
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Іо a Ribbed hellish flowers erect , with their blaze of darkness spread blue 5 Blown into points , by the heavy white draught of the day . Torch - flowers of the blue - smoking darkness , Pluto's dark blue blaze Black lamps from the ...
Іо a Ribbed hellish flowers erect , with their blaze of darkness spread blue 5 Blown into points , by the heavy white draught of the day . Torch - flowers of the blue - smoking darkness , Pluto's dark blue blaze Black lamps from the ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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