The Poets of the Nineteenth CenturyRobert Aris Willmott F. Warne, 1869 - Всего страниц: 620 |
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Robert Aris Willmott. THE DREAM . OUR life is twofold : Sleep hath its own world , A boundary between the things misnam'd Death and existence : Sleep hath its own world , And a wide realm of wild reality , And dreams in their development ...
Robert Aris Willmott. THE DREAM . OUR life is twofold : Sleep hath its own world , A boundary between the things misnam'd Death and existence : Sleep hath its own world , And a wide realm of wild reality , And dreams in their development ...
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... dream . The Lady of his love ; -oh ! she was changed , As by the sickness of the soul ; her mind . Had wander'd from its dwelling , and her eyes , They had not their own lustre , but the look Which is not of the earth ; she was become ...
... dream . The Lady of his love ; -oh ! she was changed , As by the sickness of the soul ; her mind . Had wander'd from its dwelling , and her eyes , They had not their own lustre , but the look Which is not of the earth ; she was become ...
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... dream is beamy and bright , The next dream is mellow'd in light , The third dream is dim to the sight , And it stretcheth away into gloomy night . " Holy and blest Is the calm of thy rest , For thy chamber of sleep Is dark and deep ...
... dream is beamy and bright , The next dream is mellow'd in light , The third dream is dim to the sight , And it stretcheth away into gloomy night . " Holy and blest Is the calm of thy rest , For thy chamber of sleep Is dark and deep ...
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