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... In greater feast than Priam's sons of Troy ; Where each sweet place returns a taste full sour : The large green courts , where we were wont to hove , linger With eyes cast up unto the maidens ' tower , And easy sighs , such as folk ...
But my sun's heavenly eyes View not your weeping , That now lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping Sleep is a reconciling , A rest that peace begets . . Doth not the sun rise smiling When fair at even he sets ?
LORD BYRON She walks in beauty , like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies .
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Alas so all things now do hold their peace
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