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...thought, sheathing it as a sword. xcvm. The morn is up again, the dewy morn, With breath all incen.ce, and with cheek all bloom, Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn, And living as if earth contain'd no tomb, — And glowing into day: we may resume The march of our existence : and thus I,...

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...it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. XCVIII. The morn is up again, the dewy morn, With breath all incense,...clouds away with playful scorn, And living as if earth contain'd no tomb,— And glowing into day : we may resume The march of our existence : and thus I,...

...done with consummate skill and feeling, of which we have an instance in the following fine stanza. The »corn, And living tu if tarth contained no tomb, — And glowing into day : we may resume Tht march...

...it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. rXGVIII. The morn is up again, the dewy morn, With breath all incense, and with check all bloom, Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn, And living as if earth contain'd no tomb,...

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...breast ? Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest ? Leiion 181.] FIRST CLASS BOOK. 425 The morn is up again, the dewy morn, With breath all incense,...playful scorn, And living as if earth contained no tomb, — And glowing into day : we may resume The march of our existence : and thus I, Still on thy shores,...