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The Moon The shadow of white death has passed From my path in heaven at last , A clinging shroud of solid frost and sleep ; And through my newly - woven bowers , Wander happy paramours , Less mighty , but as mild as those who keep Thy ...
The Moon The shadow of white death has passed From my path in heaven at last , A clinging shroud of solid frost and sleep ; And through my newly - woven bowers , Wander happy paramours , Less mighty , but as mild as those who keep Thy ...
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Yes , and those of heaven commune With the spheres of sun and moon ; With the noise of fountains wond'rous And the parle of voices thund'rous With the whisper of heaven's trees And one another , in soft ease Seated on Elysian lawns ...
Yes , and those of heaven commune With the spheres of sun and moon ; With the noise of fountains wond'rous And the parle of voices thund'rous With the whisper of heaven's trees And one another , in soft ease Seated on Elysian lawns ...
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No joy remains on earth for me , For me in heaven no share . " “ Forbear , my child , this desperate woe , And turn to God and grace ; Well can devotion's heavenly glow Convert thy bale to bliss . " 80 “ O mother , mother , what is ...
No joy remains on earth for me , For me in heaven no share . " “ Forbear , my child , this desperate woe , And turn to God and grace ; Well can devotion's heavenly glow Convert thy bale to bliss . " 80 “ O mother , mother , what is ...
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