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... dream ; Whether you trace the valley's golden meads , Where mazy Linth his lingering current leads ; ' Enamour'd catch the mellow hues that sleep , At eve on Meillerie's immortal steep ; Or musing o'er the Lake , at day's decline , Mark ...
... dream ; Whether you trace the valley's golden meads , Where mazy Linth his lingering current leads ; ' Enamour'd catch the mellow hues that sleep , At eve on Meillerie's immortal steep ; Or musing o'er the Lake , at day's decline , Mark ...
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... dream of joys , Dimpled girls and ruddy boys , All were gone ! " Alas ! " I said , Sighing for the illusions fled , " Sleep ! again my joys restore , Oh ! let me dream them o'er and o'er ! " ODE XXXVII . ' " T was night , and many a ...
... dream of joys , Dimpled girls and ruddy boys , All were gone ! " Alas ! " I said , Sighing for the illusions fled , " Sleep ! again my joys restore , Oh ! let me dream them o'er and o'er ! " ODE XXXVII . ' " T was night , and many a ...
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... dream comes o'er me Of those long vanish'd years , Then , then the cup before me Seems turning all to tears . FAREWELL , THERESA . Venetian Air . FAREWELL , Theresa ! that cloud which over Yon moon this moment gath'ring we see , Shall ...
... dream comes o'er me Of those long vanish'd years , Then , then the cup before me Seems turning all to tears . FAREWELL , THERESA . Venetian Air . FAREWELL , Theresa ! that cloud which over Yon moon this moment gath'ring we see , Shall ...
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Anacreon ancient angels bard beam beautiful beneath Bermuda blest bliss bloom blush bosom bowers breath bright brow burning called Cashmere Catullus charm cheek Cicero dark dear death delight divine dream e'en earth Epicurus epigram eyes fair fancy feel fire flame flowers glory glow grace Haram hath heart heaven holy hope hour hung hyæna King kiss LALLA LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd Lord Lord Byron lov'd lover lute lyre maid Moore morning mountain Naptha ne'er never night nymph o'er once Persian Pindar Plato Plutarch poem poet pure Pythagoras rose round seem'd shade shed shine sigh sleep smile song soul sparkling spirit star sweet tears tell thee thine THOMAS MOORE thou thought throne turn'd Twas veil warm wave weep wild wings young youth