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" There too the vistas vanished down the slope, Each further branch less leaf-green than the near, Though suns played in like gleams of living hope, Trying to make the darkling distance clear : There mightst thou yearn at life's far scenes to peer Which... "
Stormsworth, with other poems and plays, by the author of 'Thy gods, o Israel'. - Page 228
by Alfred Thomas T. Verney- Cave (5th baron Braye.) - 1877 - 306 pages
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Stormsworth, with other poems and plays, by the author of 'Thy gods, o Israel'.

Alfred Thomas T. Verney- Cave (5th baron Braye.) - 1877 - 318 pages
...And proudly based on hundred steps of stone, Looked down o'er shelving hills whence they were crowned VI. There too the vistas vanished down the slope,...but more bedimmed with sorrows. VII. Within the vale Bath,—city of white spires, Her porches, groves and streets of pillars lay, And all that Nature,...
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Poems by Alfred, Lord Braye

Alfred Thomas Townshend Verney-Cave Braye (5th baron) - 1881 - 224 pages
...their own, And wandered forth the summer's truant breeze, Dimpling green depths of undergrowing trees. There too the vistas vanished down the slope, Each...Some fleckt with joy, but more bedimmed with sorrows. Within the vale Bath, — city of white spires, Her porches, groves and streets of pillars lay, 'And...
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Poems [a selection] ed. with a preface on the latest school of English ...

Alfred Thomas T. Verney- Cave (5th baron Braye.) - 1881 - 228 pages
...their own, And wandered forth the summer's truant breeze, Dimpling green depths of undergrowing trees. There too the vistas vanished down the slope, Each further branch less leaf-green than the near, * iroXwQ»'3'f/iotTCpoi.— PINDAR, 01. xiii. 17. Though suns played in like gleams of living hope,...
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Fewness of My Days: A Life in Two Centuries

Alfred Thomas Townshend Verney-Cave Baron Braye - 1927 - 648 pages
...their own, And wandered forth the summer's truant breeze, Dimpling green depths of under-growing trees. There, too, the vistas vanished down the slope, Each...yearn at life's far scenes to peer Which still recede thro' all our dim to-morrows, Some fleck't with joy, but more bedimmed with sorrows. Within the vale,...
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