Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volumen3W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 páginas |
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... Dream of battled fields no more , Days of danger , nights of waking . In our isle's enchanted hall , Hands unseen thy couch are strewing , Fairy strains of music fall , Every sense in slumber dewing . Soldier , rest ! thy warfare o'er , ...
... Dream of battled fields no more , Days of danger , nights of waking . In our isle's enchanted hall , Hands unseen thy couch are strewing , Fairy strains of music fall , Every sense in slumber dewing . Soldier , rest ! thy warfare o'er , ...
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... dream . The lady of his love was wed with one Who did not love her better : in her home , A thousand leagues from his , her native home , She dwelt , begirt with growing infancy , Daughters and sons of beauty - but behold ! Upon her ...
... dream . The lady of his love was wed with one Who did not love her better : in her home , A thousand leagues from his , her native home , She dwelt , begirt with growing infancy , Daughters and sons of beauty - but behold ! Upon her ...
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... dream was past ; it had no further change . It was of a strange order , that the doom Of these two creatures should be thus traced out Almost like a reality — the one To end in madness — both in misery . I Darkness HAD a dream , which ...
... dream was past ; it had no further change . It was of a strange order , that the doom Of these two creatures should be thus traced out Almost like a reality — the one To end in madness — both in misery . I Darkness HAD a dream , which ...
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