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... hear ; " I listen as deep as to horrible hell , As high as to heaven ! —and you do not tell ! " There must be pleasures in dying , Sweet , To make you so placid from head to feet ! " I would tell you , Darling , if I were dead , And ...
... hear ; " I listen as deep as to horrible hell , As high as to heaven ! —and you do not tell ! " There must be pleasures in dying , Sweet , To make you so placid from head to feet ! " I would tell you , Darling , if I were dead , And ...
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... hear , " I can speak , now you listen with soul alone ; If your soul could see , it would all be shown . " What a strange delicious amazement is Death , To be without body and breathe without breath . " I should laugh for joy if you did ...
... hear , " I can speak , now you listen with soul alone ; If your soul could see , it would all be shown . " What a strange delicious amazement is Death , To be without body and breathe without breath . " I should laugh for joy if you did ...
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... hear His coming , But in this world of sin , Where meek souls will receive Him , still The dear Christ enters in . O Holy Child of Bethlehem , Decend to us , we pray ; Cast out our sin and enter in ; Be born in us to - day ; We hear the ...
... hear His coming , But in this world of sin , Where meek souls will receive Him , still The dear Christ enters in . O Holy Child of Bethlehem , Decend to us , we pray ; Cast out our sin and enter in ; Be born in us to - day ; We hear the ...
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... hear no longer , where we lie , The summer's songs , the autumn's sigh , In the boughs of the apple - tree . And time shall waste this apple - tree . O , when its aged branches throw Thin shadows on the ground below , Shall fraud and ...
... hear no longer , where we lie , The summer's songs , the autumn's sigh , In the boughs of the apple - tree . And time shall waste this apple - tree . O , when its aged branches throw Thin shadows on the ground below , Shall fraud and ...
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... That slumber in its bosom . Take the wings Of morning , pierce the Barcan wilderness , Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon , and hears no sound - Save his own dashings , — yet the dead [ 41 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... That slumber in its bosom . Take the wings Of morning , pierce the Barcan wilderness , Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon , and hears no sound - Save his own dashings , — yet the dead [ 41 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALICE CARY angels apple-tree auld lang syne beautiful bells Bingen bird blessed blue Blynken Born brave breast breath bright brother brow child dark dead dear death doth dream dying earth eyes face fair fame father flowers forever glad glory gone grave gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW JOHN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss Lady land laugh light lips live look Lord morn mother ne'er never Nevermore night o'er old Kentucky home old oaken bucket poems poet Queen rest Rock rose round shine silence sing sleep smile soldier song sorrow soul star-spangled banner stars sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS MOORE thought to-night tree verse VISIT FROM ST voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind word wrote young