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... Such as our Turkish neighborhood , Hath mingled with our Polish blood , Dark as above us is the sky ; But through it stole a tender light , Like the first moonrise of midnight ; Large , dark , and swimming in the stream , Which ...
... Such as our Turkish neighborhood , Hath mingled with our Polish blood , Dark as above us is the sky ; But through it stole a tender light , Like the first moonrise of midnight ; Large , dark , and swimming in the stream , Which ...
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40 Hohenlinden On Linden , when the sun was low , All bloodless lay th ' untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of ... When the drum beat , at dead of night , Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery .
40 Hohenlinden On Linden , when the sun was low , All bloodless lay th ' untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of ... When the drum beat , at dead of night , Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery .
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... This weight and size , this heart and eyes , Are touched , are turned to finest air . 70 25 When down the stormy crescent ' goes , A light before me swims , Between dark stems the forest glows , I hear a noise of hymns .
... This weight and size , this heart and eyes , Are touched , are turned to finest air . 70 25 When down the stormy crescent ' goes , A light before me swims , Between dark stems the forest glows , I hear a noise of hymns .
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Contents
EARLY NINETEENTH CENTURY | 3 |
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH | 14 |
My Heart Leaps Up | 40 |
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Bibliographic information
| Title | British Poetry and Prose, Volume 2 British Poetry and Prose, Paul Robert Lieder |
| Author | Paul Robert Lieder |
| Edition | 3 |
| Publisher | Houghton Mifflin, 1950 |
| Original from | the University of California |
| Digitized | 9 Feb 2007 |
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