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Methinks Till now I never heard a sound so dreary : Doors creak , and windows
clap , and night ' s foul bird , Rook ' d in the spire , screams loud : the gloomy
aisles Black plaster ' d , and hung round with shreds of ' scutcheons And tatter ' d
...
Methinks Till now I never heard a sound so dreary : Doors creak , and windows
clap , and night ' s foul bird , Rook ' d in the spire , screams loud : the gloomy
aisles Black plaster ' d , and hung round with shreds of ' scutcheons And tatter ' d
...
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Is heard to quiver through the closing woods , And help , oh help ! her spirits are
so dead , Or rustling turn the many twinkling leaves One hand scarce lifts the
other to her head . Of aspen tall . The uncurling floods diffused If there a stubborn
pin ...
Is heard to quiver through the closing woods , And help , oh help ! her spirits are
so dead , Or rustling turn the many twinkling leaves One hand scarce lifts the
other to her head . Of aspen tall . The uncurling floods diffused If there a stubborn
pin ...
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... delighted , raised , refined ; Till once , ' tis said , when all were fired , Fill ' d with
fury , rapt , inspired , From the supporting myrtles round They snatch ' d her
instruments of sound ; And , as they oft had heard apart Sweet lessons of her
forceful ...
... delighted , raised , refined ; Till once , ' tis said , when all were fired , Fill ' d with
fury , rapt , inspired , From the supporting myrtles round They snatch ' d her
instruments of sound ; And , as they oft had heard apart Sweet lessons of her
forceful ...
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Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks , the woods , the vale
, She callid on Echo still , through all the song ; And , where her sweetest theme
she chose , A soft responsive voice was heard at every close , And Hope ...
Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks , the woods , the vale
, She callid on Echo still , through all the song ; And , where her sweetest theme
she chose , A soft responsive voice was heard at every close , And Hope ...
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The pilgrim that journeys all day To visit some far distant shrine , If he bear but a
relique away , Is happy , nor heard to repine . Thus widely removed from the fair ,
Where my vows , my devotion , I owe , Soft Hope is the relique I bear , And my ...
The pilgrim that journeys all day To visit some far distant shrine , If he bear but a
relique away , Is happy , nor heard to repine . Thus widely removed from the fair ,
Where my vows , my devotion , I owe , Soft Hope is the relique I bear , And my ...
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