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...nothing in heaven or earth but poetry, that fire and water, wood and stone, are all poetry, the verv higher order of the art is, to my imagination, a fine...as loth to die, Like thoughts, whose very sweetness yieldelh proof That they were born for immortality f Independently of the grandeur and beauty of this...

...who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof Self-poised, and scoop'd into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose, where music dwells Lingering — and wand'ring on as loth to die, Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth proof That they were born...

...fashion'd for the sense These lofty pillars — spread that branching roof Self-poised, and scoop'd into ten thousand cells, . ( Where light and shade repose, where music dwells . .. .ii Lingering — and wandering on as loth to die, Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth...

...who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof Self-poised, and scooped into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose,...as loth to die ; Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth proof That they were born for immortality. XXXIII. THE SAME* WHAT awful perspective ! while...

...in heaven or earth but poetry, that fire and water, wood and stone, are all poetry, the very highest order of the art, is, to my imagination, a fine old...as loth to die, Like thoughts, whose very sweetness yitldeth proaf That they were born for immortality ! Independently of the grandeur and beauty of this...

...who fashioned for the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branching roof Self-poised, and scooped into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose,...as loth to die ; Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth proof That they were born for immortality. WHAT awful perspective ! while from our sight The...

...vaulted canopy of the pile, hanging on clustered pillars graced with foliaged tracery, and — " Scooped into ten thousand cells, Where light and shade repose,...as loth to die ; Like thoughts whose very sweetness yieldeth proof That tbey weie born for immortality." WOBDSWOBTH. Hark ! in a remote aisle awakes a...

...And what heart partakes not the awe of his " Beneath that branching roof Self-poised, and scoop' d into ten thousand cells Where light and shade repose,...dwells Lingering — and wandering on as loth to die ? " Read the first of these sonnets with the last — and then once more the strains that come between...