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... Look Nearer Home Too far afield thy search . Nay , turn . Nay , turn . At thine own elbow potent Memory stands , Thy double , and eternity is cupped In the pale hollow of those ghostly hands . ADELAIDE CRAPSEY The Life after Death Not ...
... Look Nearer Home Too far afield thy search . Nay , turn . Nay , turn . At thine own elbow potent Memory stands , Thy double , and eternity is cupped In the pale hollow of those ghostly hands . ADELAIDE CRAPSEY The Life after Death Not ...
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... look back upon our youth , we feel that it sped by with startling rapidity ; when in old age we look back upon our life , we sadly reflect , no matter how long we have lived , that it is all over and done with in very short order ...
... look back upon our youth , we feel that it sped by with startling rapidity ; when in old age we look back upon our life , we sadly reflect , no matter how long we have lived , that it is all over and done with in very short order ...
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... look , Or like a shuttle in weaver's hand , Or like a writing on the sand , Or like a thought , or like a dream , Or like the gliding of the stream- Even such is man , who lives by breath , Is here , now there : so life , and death ...
... look , Or like a shuttle in weaver's hand , Or like a writing on the sand , Or like a thought , or like a dream , Or like the gliding of the stream- Even such is man , who lives by breath , Is here , now there : so life , and death ...
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A. E. HOUSMAN ADELAIDE CRAPSEY Annabel Lee Babette Deutsch beauty body breast breath bright cold Collected Poems dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream dust dying earth EMILY DICKINSON eternal eyes fade fair fame fate fear fire flower Gilbert Murray glory gone grave grief grow hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven hope hour human immortal JOHN KEATS JOHN MASEFIELD JOSEPH AUSLANDER kings LANGSTON HUGHES Laurence Binyon life's light lips live look lover Lucretius mortal Nature never night o'er once pain pass peace praise rendezvous with Death rest rose shadow shalt shining sigh sing sleep song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spring stars sweet tears tender thee thine things thou art thought tomb tread VINCENT MILLAY voice weep WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind youth