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Page 236
... hear his death , ye blockheads , hear and sleep . The festal blazes , the triumphal show , The ravished standard , and the captive foe , The senate's thanks , the gazette's pompous tale , With force resistless o'er the brave prevail ...
... hear his death , ye blockheads , hear and sleep . The festal blazes , the triumphal show , The ravished standard , and the captive foe , The senate's thanks , the gazette's pompous tale , With force resistless o'er the brave prevail ...
Page 294
... hear the Echoes through the mountains throng , The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep , And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity , And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday ; Thou Child ...
... hear the Echoes through the mountains throng , The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep , And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity , And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday ; Thou Child ...
Page 359
... hear the dewy echoes calling From cave to cave through the thick - twined vine - To watch the emerald - coloured water falling Through many a woven acanthus - wreath divine ! Only to hear and see the far - off sparkling brine , Only to hear ...
... hear the dewy echoes calling From cave to cave through the thick - twined vine - To watch the emerald - coloured water falling Through many a woven acanthus - wreath divine ! Only to hear and see the far - off sparkling brine , Only to hear ...
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth