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Which happen'd hereabouts , by this same I linger yet with Nature , for the Night tower . Hath been to me a more familiar face Manuel . That was a night indeed ! I do re- Than that of man ; and in her starry shade member Of dim and ...
Which happen'd hereabouts , by this same I linger yet with Nature , for the Night tower . Hath been to me a more familiar face Manuel . That was a night indeed ! I do re- Than that of man ; and in her starry shade member Of dim and ...
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1 1820 TIME LONG PAST I Second Spirit I see the light , and I hear the sound ; I'll sail on the flood of the tempest dark , With the calm within and the light around Which makes night day : And thou , when the gloom is deep and stark ...
1 1820 TIME LONG PAST I Second Spirit I see the light , and I hear the sound ; I'll sail on the flood of the tempest dark , With the calm within and the light around Which makes night day : And thou , when the gloom is deep and stark ...
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O'HUSSEY'S ODE TO THE MAGUIRE Blow fiercely over and round him , and the smiting sleet - shower blinds The hero of Galang to - night ! From the Irish WHERE is my Chief , my Master , this bleak night , mavrone !
O'HUSSEY'S ODE TO THE MAGUIRE Blow fiercely over and round him , and the smiting sleet - shower blinds The hero of Galang to - night ! From the Irish WHERE is my Chief , my Master , this bleak night , mavrone !
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