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But to her heart , her heart was voluble , Paining with eloquence her balmy side ; As though a tongueless nightingale should swell Her throat in vain , and die , heart - stifled , in her dell . A casement high and triple - arch'd there ...
But to her heart , her heart was voluble , Paining with eloquence her balmy side ; As though a tongueless nightingale should swell Her throat in vain , and die , heart - stifled , in her dell . A casement high and triple - arch'd there ...
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Futile - the WindsTo a Heart in portDone with the CompassDone with the Chart ! Rowing in EdenAh , the Sea ! Might I but moor - TonightIn Thee ! ( c . 1861 ) After Great Pain 5 After great pain , a formal feeling comesThe Nerves sit ...
Futile - the WindsTo a Heart in portDone with the CompassDone with the Chart ! Rowing in EdenAh , the Sea ! Might I but moor - TonightIn Thee ! ( c . 1861 ) After Great Pain 5 After great pain , a formal feeling comesThe Nerves sit ...
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20 Counting the Beats 5 IO You , love , and I , ( He whispers ) you and I , And if no more than only you and I What care you or I ? Counting the beats , Counting the slow heart beats , The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats ...
20 Counting the Beats 5 IO You , love , and I , ( He whispers ) you and I , And if no more than only you and I What care you or I ? Counting the beats , Counting the slow heart beats , The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats ...
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Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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