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The summer's flower is to the summer sweet , Though to itself it only live and die : But if that flower with base infection meet , The basest weed outbraves his dignity : For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds ; Lilies that ...
The summer's flower is to the summer sweet , Though to itself it only live and die : But if that flower with base infection meet , The basest weed outbraves his dignity : For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds ; Lilies that ...
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Brahma 5 If the red slayer think he slays , Or if the slain think he is slain , They know not well the subtle ways I keep , and pass , and turn again . Far or forgot to me is near ; Shadow and sunlight are the same ; The vanished gods ...
Brahma 5 If the red slayer think he slays , Or if the slain think he is slain , They know not well the subtle ways I keep , and pass , and turn again . Far or forgot to me is near ; Shadow and sunlight are the same ; The vanished gods ...
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Seeing , seeing only the leaves Flying , plunge and expire Turn your eyes to the immoderate past , Turn to the inscrutable infantry rising 45 Demons out of the earth -- they will not last . Stonewall , Stonewall , and the sunken fields ...
Seeing , seeing only the leaves Flying , plunge and expire Turn your eyes to the immoderate past , Turn to the inscrutable infantry rising 45 Demons out of the earth -- they will not last . Stonewall , Stonewall , and the sunken fields ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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