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  1. Hace 2 días · The Unborn. I rose at night, and visited. The Cave of the Unborn: And crowding shapes surrounded me. For tidings of the life to be, Who long had prayed the silent Head. To haste its advent morn. Their eyes were lit with artless trust, Hope thrilled their every tone;

  2. 12 de may. de 2024 · She Hears The Storm. There was a time in former years-. While my roof - tree was his-. When I should have been distressed by fears. At such a night as this! I should have murmured anxiously, 'The prickling rain strikes cold; His road is bare of hedge or tree, And he is getting old.'.

  3. 4 de may. de 2024 · It did not seem to me. That my dear country with its hearts, Minds, yearnings, worse and better parts. Had ended with the sea. [of his native country;] I further and further went anon, As such I still surveyed, And further yet - yea, on and on, And all the men I looked upon.

  4. Hace 4 días · Come weal, come wanzing, come what may, Dear, I will be your friend ." I hate my beauty in the glass: My beauty is not I: I wear it: none cares whether, alas, Its wearer live or die! The inner I O care for, then, Yea, me and what I am, And shall be at the gray hour when.

  5. Hace 1 día · Now I am dead you sing to me. The songs we used to know, But while I lived you had no wish. Or care for doing so. Now I am dead you come to me. In the moonlight, comfortless; Ah, what would I have given alive. To win such tenderness! When you are dead, and stand to me.

  6. 14 de may. de 2024 · The Division. Rain on the windows, creaking doors, With blasts that besom the green, And I am here, and you are there, And a hundred miles between! O were it but the weather, Dear, O were it but the miles. That summed up all our severance, There might be room for smiles.

  7. 8 de may. de 2024 · Sealed up the worm within the clod, And let the last sun down." "And what's the good of it?" I said. "What reasons made you call. From formless void this earth we tread, When nine-and-ninety can be read. Why nought should be at all? "Yea, Sire; why shaped you us, 'who in.

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