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A GLORIOUS people vibrated again
Alas! good friend, what profit can you see
And like a dying lady, lean and pale.

A pale dream came to a Lady fair

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Away! the moor is dark beneath the moon

Before those cruel Twins, whom at one birth.

Best and brightest, come away!

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"Here lieth One whose name was writ on water

Her voice did quiver as we parted

How wonderful is Death.

Honey from silkworms who can gather.

I arise from dreams of thee

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers

I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way
I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden

I loved

alas! our life is love

I met a traveller from an antique land
I pant for the music which is divine.

I rode one evening with Count Maddalo
I stood within the city disinterred

It lieth, gazing on the midnight sky

It was a bright and cheerful afternoon

I weep for Adonais - he is dead!

Lift not the painted veil which those who live
Like the ghost of a dear friend dead.
Listen, listen, Mary mine

Madonna, wherefore hast thou sent to me.
Many a green isle needs must be

Mine eyes were dim with tears unshed
Music, when soft voices die .

My lost William, thou in whom

Nor happiness, nor majesty, nor fame
Now the last day of many days
Oh, world! oh, life! oh, time!
O Mary dear, that you were here .
One word is too often profaned
Orphan hours, the year is dead
O! there are spirits of the air

O thou, who plumed with strong desire

O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being

Palace-roof of cloudless nights!

Poet of Nature, thou hast wept to know