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" Away, my soul, away ! In vain, in vain the birds of warning sing — And hark ! I hear the famished brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I unpartaking of the evil thing... "
Coleridge - Halaman 25
oleh Henry Duff Traill - 1899 - 199 halaman
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Charles Lamb, Charles Lloyd - 1797 - 310 halaman
...sing— And hark! I hear the famish'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind -' Away, my soul, away! I unpartaking of the evil thing,...daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of blest...
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The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion, Volume 1

1797 - 610 halaman
...hark ! I hear the famin'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind * . Away, my foul away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer, and daily toil, Soliciting my feant and blamelefs foil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now, I re-center my immortal...
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Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1803 - 228 halaman
...— And hark ! I hear the famish'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! 165 With daily prayer, and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the blest sabbath of high...
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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 halaman
...sing — And hark ! I hear the famish'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I unpartaking of the evil thing,...soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content ; Cleans'd from the vaporous passions...
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The Etonian, Volume 1

1821 - 420 halaman
...sing — And hark ! I hear the famish'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thing,...food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a load Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content; Cleans'd from...
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The Etonian, Volume 1

1821 - 410 halaman
...famish'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, nnpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil...soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content; Cleans'd from the vaporous passions...
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The Etonian

1820 - 696 halaman
...famisb'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, nnpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil...food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a load Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content; Cleans'd from...
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The Etonian, Volume 1

Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1822 - 430 halaman
...sing — And hark ! I hear the famish'd brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thing,...soil, Have wailed my country with a loud lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content ; Cleans'd from the vaporous passions...
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The Etonian, Volume 1

Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 halaman
...sing— And hark ! I hear the fainish'd brood, of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thing,...daily toil, Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content...
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The Etonian, Volume 1

1824 - 446 halaman
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thhjg, With daily prayer and daily toil, Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now I it-center my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek...
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