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...Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, Where pajey shakes a few sad, last gray hairs, Where youth grows...winding mossy ways. I can not see what flowers are at nTy feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...

...retards : Already with the« ! tender ii the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne Clattered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven i> with the breeze« blown Through verdurous bloom« and winding тому ways. I cannot see what flowers...

...bubbles winking at the brim And purple-stained month ; That I might drink, and leave the world unsei' u, And with thee fade away into the forest dim : Fade...glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what Sowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess...

...forest dim : Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, Where palsy shakes a few sad, last gray hairs, Where...what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows...

...Not charioted by Baeehus and. his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. Already with thee ! tender...blown, Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wa3's. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Hut,...

...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender...night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with...

...and dies Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond...Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed...

...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. v. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed...

...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender...her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; 13ut here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown, Through verdurous glooms...