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... Sigh on , sad heart ! " . Verses to the Memory of a Child named after Charles Lamb Lines written at the Needles Hotel . 337 The Song of the Shirt 338 Silence . Kindness .... .338 Death .338 To the Memory of the Poets lon described by ...
... Sigh on , sad heart ! " . Verses to the Memory of a Child named after Charles Lamb Lines written at the Needles Hotel . 337 The Song of the Shirt 338 Silence . Kindness .... .338 Death .338 To the Memory of the Poets lon described by ...
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... sigh : The life between is nothing worth , Oh ! cast it from my thought away ; Think of the day that gave it birth , And this , its sweet returning day . Buried be all that has been done . Or say that naught is done amiss ; For who the ...
... sigh : The life between is nothing worth , Oh ! cast it from my thought away ; Think of the day that gave it birth , And this , its sweet returning day . Buried be all that has been done . Or say that naught is done amiss ; For who the ...
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... , and bids her rest ; Whilst sad airs stilly sigh along the deep , Like melodies that mourn upon the lyre Waked by the breeze , and as they mourn , expire . FUNERAL OF CHARLES THE FIRST , * AT NIGHT , 26 WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES .
... , and bids her rest ; Whilst sad airs stilly sigh along the deep , Like melodies that mourn upon the lyre Waked by the breeze , and as they mourn , expire . FUNERAL OF CHARLES THE FIRST , * AT NIGHT , 26 WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES .
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... sigh that friendship or the muse bequeaths . Yet some good genii o'er my hearth preside , Oft the far friend , with secret spell , to guide ; And there I trace , when the gray evening lours , A silent chronicle of happier hours ! When ...
... sigh that friendship or the muse bequeaths . Yet some good genii o'er my hearth preside , Oft the far friend , with secret spell , to guide ; And there I trace , when the gray evening lours , A silent chronicle of happier hours ! When ...
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... sigh'd to think that little was no more , He breath'd his prayer , " Long may such goodness live ! " ' Twas all he ... sighs so sweet , with transports so refined ! Ethereal Power ! who at the noon of night Recall'st the far - fled ...
... sigh'd to think that little was no more , He breath'd his prayer , " Long may such goodness live ! " ' Twas all he ... sighs so sweet , with transports so refined ! Ethereal Power ! who at the noon of night Recall'st the far - fled ...
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