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Page 339
... cold winds come . From ADONAIS PEACE , peace ! He is not dead , he doth not sleep - He hath awakened from the dream of life - ' Tis we , who lost in stormy visions , keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife , And in mad trance , strike ...
... cold winds come . From ADONAIS PEACE , peace ! He is not dead , he doth not sleep - He hath awakened from the dream of life - ' Tis we , who lost in stormy visions , keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife , And in mad trance , strike ...
Page 372
... COLD in the earth - and the deep snow piled above thee , Far , far removed , cold in the dreary grave ! Have I forgot , my only Love , to love thee , Severed at last by Time's all - severing wave ? Now , when alone , do my thoughts no ...
... COLD in the earth - and the deep snow piled above thee , Far , far removed , cold in the dreary grave ! Have I forgot , my only Love , to love thee , Severed at last by Time's all - severing wave ? Now , when alone , do my thoughts no ...
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... cold in the Autumn night About suffering they were never wrong , Above the quiet dock in mid night , Absent from thee , I languish still ; Accept , thou shrine of my dead saint , Adam lay ibounden , Adieu , farewell , earth's bliss ...
... cold in the Autumn night About suffering they were never wrong , Above the quiet dock in mid night , Absent from thee , I languish still ; Accept , thou shrine of my dead saint , Adam lay ibounden , Adieu , farewell , earth's bliss ...
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