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...streets are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail; But o'er the dark a glory spreads And gilds the driving...storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. A maiden knight—to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often...

...crackles on the leads And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, 20 And gilds the driving hail. I leave the plain, I climb...shelter yields But blessed forms in whistling storms A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear ; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven...

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...transports move and thrill; So keep I fair thro' faith and prayer A virgin's heart in work and will. A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; So pass I hostel, hall and grange; By bridge and ford, by park and pale, All-arm'd I ride, what'er...

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...are dumb with snow. s The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving hail. I leave the plain, I climb the height ; I0 No branchy thicket shelter yields ; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens...