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... Deep , With what compulsion and laborious flight 80 We sunk thus low ? Th ' ascent is easie then ; Th ' event is fear'd ; should we again pro- voke Our stronger , some worse way his wrath may find To our destruction , if there be in ...
... Deep , With what compulsion and laborious flight 80 We sunk thus low ? Th ' ascent is easie then ; Th ' event is fear'd ; should we again pro- voke Our stronger , some worse way his wrath may find To our destruction , if there be in ...
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... deep power of joy , We see into the life of things . If this - 50 Be but a vain belief , yet , oh ! how oft In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable , and the fever of the world ...
... deep power of joy , We see into the life of things . If this - 50 Be but a vain belief , yet , oh ! how oft In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable , and the fever of the world ...
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... deep mid - ocean , wind and wave and oar ; Oh rest ye , brother mariners , we will not wander more . St. Agnes ' Eve 31 [ 1832 ] DEEP on the convent - roof the snows Are sparkling to the moon : My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May ...
... deep mid - ocean , wind and wave and oar ; Oh rest ye , brother mariners , we will not wander more . St. Agnes ' Eve 31 [ 1832 ] DEEP on the convent - roof the snows Are sparkling to the moon : My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May ...
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