Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volume 4W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 pages |
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... hear us , While the rushing of the iron wheels is stirred ? When we sob aloud , the human creatures near us Pass by , hearing not , or answer not a word . And we hear not ( for the wheels in their resounding ) Strangers speaking at the ...
... hear us , While the rushing of the iron wheels is stirred ? When we sob aloud , the human creatures near us Pass by , hearing not , or answer not a word . And we hear not ( for the wheels in their resounding ) Strangers speaking at the ...
Page 1807
... hear , I hear ; " And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
... hear , I hear ; " And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
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... hear a noise of hymns : Then by some secret shrine I ride : I hear a voice , but none are there ; The stalls are void , the doors are wide , The tapers burning fair . Fair gleams the snowy altar - cloth , The silver vessels sparkle ...
... hear a noise of hymns : Then by some secret shrine I ride : I hear a voice , but none are there ; The stalls are void , the doors are wide , The tapers burning fair . Fair gleams the snowy altar - cloth , The silver vessels sparkle ...
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