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" And we will sleep a pleasant sleep, And not a care shall dare intrude, To break the marble solitude, So peaceful and so deep. And hark ! the wind-god, as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music dies.... "
The Poetical Works of Henry Kirke White - Page 173
by Henry Kirke White, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1840 - 252 pages
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The Port Folio

Joseph Dennie, Asbury Dickins - Philadelphia (Pa.) - 1809
...gusty breeze. Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower! llmt requiem wild is mine, It warns me to the lowly shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead. My grave...lone spot, Where, as I lie, by all forgot, A dying fragrant thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. MORTUARY. Died, on the 10th of January last, on his passage...
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The Annual Review and History of Literature, Volume 2

Books - 1804
...trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet flow'r that requiem wild ˇя mm, It warns me to the lonely shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in von lone spot, W here as I lie by nil forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my «w shed." This is...
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The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Volume 3

Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806
...hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the ˇrusty bree/e Mysterious musick dies. Sweet flow'r, that requiem wild is mine, It warns me to the lonely...the dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where .is I lie by all forjrot, A living fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashci bhcd. hung. THE BOSTON REVIEW....
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The Monthly anthology, and Boston review

1806
...musick dies. •S wt • t flovy'r, that requiem wild is mint, It w:irns me to the lonely shrine, T!ie cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where as I lie by all"forgx)t, A dying- fragrance thou wilt o'er BiJ ashen slicd. THE BOSTON REVIEW. AUGUST, 1806. Librum...
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The remains of Henry Kirke White [ed.] with an acount of his life by R. Southey

Henry Kirke White - 1807
...hark ! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the Forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower, that requiem...forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. 3. TO THE MORNING. Written during Illness. BEAMS of the day-break faint ! I hail Your dubious hues,...
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Account of the life of H. K. White. Poems inserted in the life. Poems ...

Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - English literature - 1808
...And hark! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the Forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower, that requiem...thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. TO THE MORNING: Written during Illness. BEAMS of the day-break faint! I hail Your dubious hues, as on the robe Of night, which...
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The Remains of Henry Kirke White: Of Nottingham, Late of St. John's College ...

Henry Kirke White - 1808 - 314 pages
...And hark! the wind-god as he flies, Means hollow in the Forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower, that requiem...dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. TO THE MORNINGi Written during Illness. • • .1 BEAMS of the day-break faint! I ban Your dubious hues,...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th]

1808
...And hark! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the Forest trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower, that requiem...forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed." 'Vol. I. p. 19 There is a tenderness of thought and expression in the last stanza, which, at this time,...
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The remains of Henry Kirke White [ed.] with an acount of his life by R. Southey

Henry Kirke White - 1811
...hark ! the wind-god, as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower ! that requiem...thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. TO THE MORNING. WRITTEN DURING ILLNESS. BEAMS of the day-break faint ! I haiV Your dubious hues, as on the robe Of night, which...
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Poetical selections, consisting of the most approved pieces of our best ...

Poetical selections - 1811 - 300 pages
...hark ! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower! that requiem...be in yon lone spot, Where as I lie, by all forgot, STANZAS. MOORE, A beam of tranquility smil'd in the West, The storms of the morning pursued us no more...
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