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In what distant deep or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And , when thy heart began to beat ...
In what distant deep or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And , when thy heart began to beat ...
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In what distant deep or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? 11 । And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And , when thy heart began to ...
In what distant deep or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? 11 । And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And , when thy heart began to ...
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... Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire ; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry ; Or rapt Isaiah's wild , seraphic fire ; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre .
... Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire ; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry ; Or rapt Isaiah's wild , seraphic fire ; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre .
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000PER JAMES FENIMORE 273 | 4 |
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