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One last gleam of the sun lights up the rock From whence the song comes ringing : there it rides Mute in tongueless immobility , Proudly over the lapse and flow of tides : Yet like a brave doomed ship with light at mast Has set its ...
One last gleam of the sun lights up the rock From whence the song comes ringing : there it rides Mute in tongueless immobility , Proudly over the lapse and flow of tides : Yet like a brave doomed ship with light at mast Has set its ...
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... what peace forgotten , save in the unquiet tongues of bells ringing to church on Christmas Eve , the people waking in the steets , shaking themselves from sleep having dreamed dreams under their spell : O Sapientia , O Radix Jesse !
... what peace forgotten , save in the unquiet tongues of bells ringing to church on Christmas Eve , the people waking in the steets , shaking themselves from sleep having dreamed dreams under their spell : O Sapientia , O Radix Jesse !
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If this were England now There would be church - bells in the late afternoon , Ringing to church across the still lagoon . Farewell to Wisconsin Through the open door at end of corridor Abraham Lincoln presides from his chair Over the ...
If this were England now There would be church - bells in the late afternoon , Ringing to church across the still lagoon . Farewell to Wisconsin Through the open door at end of corridor Abraham Lincoln presides from his chair Over the ...
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The Shadows on the Glass | 7 |
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afternoon autumn beauty bells Beneath birds blue body break child church clear clouds comes corner dark dead death door dream eyes face fall familiar fear fields fingers flowers follow garden gate gathered girl golden gone green grey hand happiness head hear heart hedge hill hold hope hour human knew land lane late leaves light lived look lost memory mind moon morning moving never night once pain pass peace Perhaps Poems quiet remember ringing rise river road round runs scent secret sense shadow silence singing sleep sound spring stand stirs stone strange street suddenly summer Sunday things thought trees turn valley voices waiting walk walls watch wind window winter woods young