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...high Heaven rejects the lore Of nicely calculated,—less or more. So deemed the man who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof, . Self-poised and scooped into ten thousand cells, "Where light and shade repose—where music dwells. « * * * * They...

...intelligence. Give all thou canst; high Heaven requests the lore Of nicely-calculated less or more ; So deem'd the man who fashion'd for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof Self-poised, and scooped into ten thousand cells Where light and shade repose, where music dwells Lingering — and...

...divine. " High heaven rejects the lore Of nicely calculated less or more. So deemed the man who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof, Self-poised, and scooped into ten thousand cells AVhere light and shade repose, where music dwells Lingering, and wandering...

...who fashioned for the sense These lofiy pillars, spread that branching roof St-lf-poised and ¿cooped into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose,...loth to die ¡ Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldelh proof Tliat they were born for immortality." But before we return to the quadrangle we must...

...— " Once ye were holy, ye are holy still ! " And what heart partakes not the awe of his " Beneath that branching roof Self-poised and scoop'd into ten...dwells Lingering — and wandering on as loth to die" 1 Bead the first of these sonnets with the last — and then once more the strains that come between...

...— " Once ye were holy, ye are holy still I " And what heart partakes not the awe of his " Beneath that branching roof Self-poised and scoop'd into ten...dwells Lingering — and wandering on as loth to die" 1 Read the first of these sonnets with the last — and then once more the strains that come between...

...what heart partakes not the awe of his " Beneath that branching roof Self-poised and scoop'd into ted thousand cells Where light and shade repose, where...dwells Lingering — and wandering on as loth to die" ? Read the first of these sonnets with the last — and then once more the strains that come between...

...canst ; high Heaven rejects the lore Of nicely calculated less or more. So deemed the man who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars ; spread that branching roof, Self-poised and scooped into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose, where music dwells Lingering and wandering...