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There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark,…


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It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these…


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The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow…


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I pace upon the battlements and stare On the foundations of a house, or…


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Don't you ever get the feeling that all your life is going by and you're…


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The whole world is divided for me into two parts: one is she, and there…


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When we come down into the distant village, visible from the…


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Earth rais'd up her head,  From the darkness dread & drear. Her…


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And where the sky’s a pale blue cup      Over the laughing land, My love…


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I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so…