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Page 511
... sleep , Lord , and me mourn a space ; For , if above all these my sins abound , ' Tis late to ask abundance of Thy grace , When we are there . Here on this lowly ground , Teach me how to repent , for that's as good As if Thou hadst seal ...
... sleep , Lord , and me mourn a space ; For , if above all these my sins abound , ' Tis late to ask abundance of Thy grace , When we are there . Here on this lowly ground , Teach me how to repent , for that's as good As if Thou hadst seal ...
Page 535
... sleep : Full seldom may my friend such vigils keep ! Visit her , gentle Sleep ! with wings of healing , And may this storm be but a mountain - birth , May all the stars hang bright above her dwelling , Silent as though they watched the ...
... sleep : Full seldom may my friend such vigils keep ! Visit her , gentle Sleep ! with wings of healing , And may this storm be but a mountain - birth , May all the stars hang bright above her dwelling , Silent as though they watched the ...
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... sleep of mine , whatever sleep it is . Were he not gone , The woodchuck could say whether it's like his Long sleep , as I describe its coming on , 40 Or just some human sleep . Nothing Gold Can Stay Nature's first green is gold , Her ...
... sleep of mine , whatever sleep it is . Were he not gone , The woodchuck could say whether it's like his Long sleep , as I describe its coming on , 40 Or just some human sleep . Nothing Gold Can Stay Nature's first green is gold , Her ...
Contents
The Art of Reading Poetry 383 | 383 |
Versification 638 | 391 |
Transition to Poetry | 392 |
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