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And oh, to think the sun can shine, / The birds can sing, the flowers can bloom, …
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I / white sail upon the ocean verge, …
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He knelt beside her pillow, in the dead watch of the night, / And he heard her gentle breathing, but her face was still and white, …
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He loves not well whose love is bold! / I would not have thee come too nigh: …
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Out in the dark it throbs and glows— / The wide, wild sea, that no man knows! …
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Beneath the midnight moon of May, / Through dusk on either hand, …
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Sweet bell of Stratford, tolling slow, / In summer gloaming’s golden glow, …
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Fairy spirits of the breeze— / Frailer nothing is than these. …