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Page 361
... spirits , sent down by the invocation of the guardian saint , They groaned , they stirred , they all uprose , Nor spake , nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange ... Spirit from the south pole carries on the SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE 361.
... spirits , sent down by the invocation of the guardian saint , They groaned , they stirred , they all uprose , Nor spake , nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange ... Spirit from the south pole carries on the SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE 361.
Page 362
Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. The lonesome Spirit from the south pole carries on the ship as far as the Line , in obedience to the angelic troop , but still requireth vengeance . The Polar Spirit's fellow - daemons , the invisible ...
Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. The lonesome Spirit from the south pole carries on the ship as far as the Line , in obedience to the angelic troop , but still requireth vengeance . The Polar Spirit's fellow - daemons , the invisible ...
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... Spirit fierce , My spirit ! Be thou me , impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ! And , by the incantation of this verse , Scatter , as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes ...
... Spirit fierce , My spirit ! Be thou me , impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ! And , by the incantation of this verse , Scatter , as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes ...
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Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine No preview available - 1992 |
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