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Coleridge PART VI First Voice " " But tell me , tell me ! speak again , Thy soft response renewing - What makes that ship drive on so fast ! What is the ocean doing ? ” Second Voice “ Still as a slave before his lord , The Ocean hath no ...
Coleridge PART VI First Voice " " But tell me , tell me ! speak again , Thy soft response renewing - What makes that ship drive on so fast ! What is the ocean doing ? ” Second Voice “ Still as a slave before his lord , The Ocean hath no ...
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They stood as signals to the land , Each one a lovely light ; This seraph - band , each waved his hand , No voice did they impart - No voice ; but oh ! the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars ...
They stood as signals to the land , Each one a lovely light ; This seraph - band , each waved his hand , No voice did they impart - No voice ; but oh ! the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars ...
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and his voice choked there . And then a dark cloud passed before his eyes , And his head swam , and he sank down to earth . But Sohrab crawled to where he lay , and cast His arms about his neck , and kissed his lips , And with fond ...
and his voice choked there . And then a dark cloud passed before his eyes , And his head swam , and he sank down to earth . But Sohrab crawled to where he lay , and cast His arms about his neck , and kissed his lips , And with fond ...
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