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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 - 1840 - 252 pages
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The Language and Poetry of Flowers, Issue 272

Flower language - 1873 - 182 pages
...addresses Rosemary : — Come, funeral flower ! who lov'st to dwell With the pale corpse in lonely tomb, My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where, as I lie,...forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. SEA THRIFT.— SYMPATHY. From the border lines, Composed of daisy and resplendent Thrift, Flowers straggling...
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The poetical works of James Thomson. With life, critical diss., and ...

James Thomson - 1873 - 758 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...of the dead : My grave shall be in yon lone spot, AYhere as I lie, by all forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. TO THE MORNING. WRITTEN...
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The Antiquary, Volumes 3-4

Archaeology - 1873 - 670 pages
...pale corse in lonely tomb, And throw across the desert gloum A sweet decaying smell." ***••*• 11 Where as I lie, by all forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed." Rosemary was also considered influential in making love,* was worn at weddings, and sometimes hung...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1874 - 600 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...forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. HK WH1TE. THE PRIMROSE. ASK me why I send you here This sweet Infanta of the yeerc? Ask me why I send...
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Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuries

Dawn - 1874 - 340 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...forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. THOMAS CAMPBELL. 1777—1844. of E Mariners of England ! 'l'hat guard our native seas ; Whose flag...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1875 - 588 pages
...flies, Moans hollow in the forest trees, And, sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music (lies. Sweet flower! that requiem wild is mine ; It warns...forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. HK WHITE. THE PRIMROSE. ASK me why I send you here This sweet Infanta of the ycere? Ask me why I send...
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Flora's Cup

1875 - 176 pages
...forest trees, And sailing on the gusty bree», Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower, that requiem wild i* mine; It warns me to the lonely shrine. The cold turf...by all forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my A4hee shed. With purple flowers, O, Muse! each morn. The freshest flowers in bloom, Scattered with...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - American poetry - 1875 - 392 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...grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where as I lie, by all'forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. TO AN EARLY PRIMROSE. Mn.n offspring of...
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Floral poesy, Issue 749

Floral poesy - 1875 - 360 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 wild is mine, It warns me to the lowly shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where, as I lie,...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - American poetry - 1876 - 562 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...cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in you lone spot, Where as I lie, by all'forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. TO AN...
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