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he said , and pointed toward the land , “ This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon . " In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seeméd always afternoon . All round the coast the languid air did swoon , Breathing like one ...
he said , and pointed toward the land , “ This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon . " In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seeméd always afternoon . All round the coast the languid air did swoon , Breathing like one ...
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And not by eastern windows only , When daylight comes , comes in the light , In front , the sun climbs slow , how slowly , But westward , look , the land is bright . ( 1862 ) IO 15 Where Lies the Land 5 Where lies the land to which the ...
And not by eastern windows only , When daylight comes , comes in the light , In front , the sun climbs slow , how slowly , But westward , look , the land is bright . ( 1862 ) IO 15 Where Lies the Land 5 Where lies the land to which the ...
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There is sobbing of the strong , And a pall upon the land ; But the People in their weeping Bare the iron hand : 15 Beware the People weeping , When they bare the iron hand . He lieth in his bloodThe father in his face ; They have ...
There is sobbing of the strong , And a pall upon the land ; But the People in their weeping Bare the iron hand : 15 Beware the People weeping , When they bare the iron hand . He lieth in his bloodThe father in his face ; They have ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
Urheberrecht | |
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