Mirror Library, Issues 1-31George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis 1843 |
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... shine o'er her sleep , like a smile from the West , From her own loved island of sorrow . THE PRINCE'S DAY . * THOUGH dark are our sorrows , to - day we'll forget them , And smile through our tears , like a sunbeam in showers : There ...
... shine o'er her sleep , like a smile from the West , From her own loved island of sorrow . THE PRINCE'S DAY . * THOUGH dark are our sorrows , to - day we'll forget them , And smile through our tears , like a sunbeam in showers : There ...
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... SHINE OUT , STARS ! SHINE out , Stars ! let Heaven assemble Round us every festal ray , Lights that move not , lights that tremble , All to grace this Eve of May . Let the flower - beds all lie waking , And the odors shut up there ...
... SHINE OUT , STARS ! SHINE out , Stars ! let Heaven assemble Round us every festal ray , Lights that move not , lights that tremble , All to grace this Eve of May . Let the flower - beds all lie waking , And the odors shut up there ...
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... Shine all its storms away : Thus , Mary , Star of the Sea , We pray , we pray , to thee ! On Helle's sea the light grew dim , As the last sounds of that sweet hymn Floated along its azure tide- Floated in light , as if the lay Had mix'd ...
... Shine all its storms away : Thus , Mary , Star of the Sea , We pray , we pray , to thee ! On Helle's sea the light grew dim , As the last sounds of that sweet hymn Floated along its azure tide- Floated in light , as if the lay Had mix'd ...
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