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By AnonymThomas Lovell Beddoes
How many times do I love, again? Tell me how many beads there are In a silver chain Of evening rain Unravelled from the trembling main And threading the eye of a yellow star:- So many times do I love again.
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By AnonymThomas Lovell Beddoes
If there were dreams to sell, Merry and sad to tell, And the crier rung his bell, What would you buy?
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By AnonymThomas Lovell Beddoes
If there were dreams to sell, What would you buy? Some cost a passing bell; Some a light sigh, That shakes from Life's fresh crown Only a rose-leaf down. If there were dreams to sell, Merry and sad to tell, And the crier rung the bell, What would you buy?
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By AnonymThomas Lovell Beddoes
Like mighty eagle soaring light. O'er antelopes on Alpine height. The anchor heaves, the ship swings free, The sails swell full. To sea, to sea!
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By AnonymThomas Lovell Beddoes
There is some secret stirring in the world, / A thought that seeks impatiently its word.
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By AnonymThomas Lovell Beddoes
If there were dreams to sell, what would you buy?
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