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... sound : " Over his own sweet voice the Stock - dove broods ; " of the same bird , " His voice was buried among trees , Yet to be come at by the breeze ; " " O , Cuckoo ! shall I call thee Bird , Or but a wandering Voice ? " • The Stock ...
... sound : " Over his own sweet voice the Stock - dove broods ; " of the same bird , " His voice was buried among trees , Yet to be come at by the breeze ; " " O , Cuckoo ! shall I call thee Bird , Or but a wandering Voice ? " • The Stock ...
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... sound which the Poet feels , penetrates the shade in which it is entombed , and conveys it to the ear of the listener . Shall I call thee Bird Or but a wandering Voice ? This concise interrogation characterises the seeming ubiquity of ...
... sound which the Poet feels , penetrates the shade in which it is entombed , and conveys it to the ear of the listener . Shall I call thee Bird Or but a wandering Voice ? This concise interrogation characterises the seeming ubiquity of ...
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... sound and sight , in the celestial soil of the Imagination . The Boy , there introduced , is listening , with something of a feverish and restless anxiety , for the recur- rence of the riotous sounds which he had pre- viously excited ...
... sound and sight , in the celestial soil of the Imagination . The Boy , there introduced , is listening , with something of a feverish and restless anxiety , for the recur- rence of the riotous sounds which he had pre- viously excited ...
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... sound of the eight o'clock bell . He Come , now we'll to bed ! and when we are there may work his own will , and what shall we care ? He knock at the door , may May drive at the windows , - -- we'll not let him in , we'll laugh at his ...
... sound of the eight o'clock bell . He Come , now we'll to bed ! and when we are there may work his own will , and what shall we care ? He knock at the door , may May drive at the windows , - -- we'll not let him in , we'll laugh at his ...
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... a hill did Lucy climb ; But never reached the Town . The wretched Parents , all that night , Went shouting far and wide ; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide . * At day - break on a hill they stood LUCY GRAY .
... a hill did Lucy climb ; But never reached the Town . The wretched Parents , all that night , Went shouting far and wide ; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide . * At day - break on a hill they stood LUCY GRAY .
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