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Page 278
... Coursers of ethereal race , With necks in thunder cloath'd , and long - resounding pace . III . 3 . Hark , his hands the lyre explore ! Bright - eyed Fancy hovering o'er Scatters from her pictur'd urn * Thoughts , that breath , and ...
... Coursers of ethereal race , With necks in thunder cloath'd , and long - resounding pace . III . 3 . Hark , his hands the lyre explore ! Bright - eyed Fancy hovering o'er Scatters from her pictur'd urn * Thoughts , that breath , and ...
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... coursers are fed with the lightning , They drink of the whirlwind's stream , And when the red morning is brightning They bathe in the fresh sunbeam ; They have strength for their swiftness I deem , Then ascend with me , daughter of ...
... coursers are fed with the lightning , They drink of the whirlwind's stream , And when the red morning is brightning They bathe in the fresh sunbeam ; They have strength for their swiftness I deem , Then ascend with me , daughter of ...
Page 722
... coursers are wont to respire ; But the Earth has just whispered a warning That their flight must be swifter than fire : They shall drink the hot speed of desire ! ASIA . Thou breathest on their nostrils , but my breath Would give them ...
... coursers are wont to respire ; But the Earth has just whispered a warning That their flight must be swifter than fire : They shall drink the hot speed of desire ! ASIA . Thou breathest on their nostrils , but my breath Would give them ...
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