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WREATH the howl With flowers of soul , The brightest Wit can find us ; We'll take a flight Toward heaven to - night , And leave dull earth behind us . Should Love amid The wreaths be hid , That Joy , th ' enchanter , brings us ...
WREATH the howl With flowers of soul , The brightest Wit can find us ; We'll take a flight Toward heaven to - night , And leave dull earth behind us . Should Love amid The wreaths be hid , That Joy , th ' enchanter , brings us ...
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Soldier , lay thy weapons down , Quit the sword , and take the crown ; Triumph ! all thy foes are banished , Death is slain , and earth has vanished . CHARLOTTE ELIZABETE . Who , clothed in poverty's disgrace , Was given on earth no ...
Soldier , lay thy weapons down , Quit the sword , and take the crown ; Triumph ! all thy foes are banished , Death is slain , and earth has vanished . CHARLOTTE ELIZABETE . Who , clothed in poverty's disgrace , Was given on earth no ...
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And chiefly o'er my spirit did this thought Come on that evening — bright as ever brought Light's golden farewell to the world — when first The eternal pyramids of Menphis burst Awfully on my sight - standing sublime ' Twixt earth and ...
And chiefly o'er my spirit did this thought Come on that evening — bright as ever brought Light's golden farewell to the world — when first The eternal pyramids of Menphis burst Awfully on my sight - standing sublime ' Twixt earth and ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Mirror Library, Issues 1-31 |
| Editors | George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis |
| Published | 1843 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 2 Mar 2007 |
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