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" Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more. Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn ! From thy dead... "
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John Greenleaf Whittier - 1883 - 382 σελίδες
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...lap forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings — 5. Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low- vaulted...

Sunshine in the Soul: Poems Selected by the Editor of "Quiet Hours".

1885 - 344 σελίδες
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Henry Marlin Soper - 1880 - 152 σελίδες
...a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed homl While on mine ear it rings, fhrongh the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings...stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll I Leave thy low vaulted past I Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

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1885 - 180 σελίδες
...from wreathed horn I While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice tha* sings :— Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy fow-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

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...unfurl, — Wrecked is the ship of pearl ! And every chambered cell. Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell, As the frail tenant shaped his growing...stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low- vaulted past ! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with...

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1886 - 636 σελίδες
...Stole with soft steps its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last found home, and knew the old no more. Thanks for the heavenly...that sings:— " Build thee more stately mansions, 0 my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave tby low-vaulted past! Let each пел- temple, nobler than...




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