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...clouds are lightly curled Bound their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world. There they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine,...fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and pray ing hands. But they smile, they find a music, centred in a doleful song, Steaming up, a lamentation,...

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...clouds are lightly curl'd Round their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world ; Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine,...fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and preying hands." Is it not so still ? Does the Infinite not dwell apart in His own divine calm? But...

...clouds are lightly curl'd Bound their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world ; Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring deeps and fiery eands, Clanging fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands. But they smile, they...

...looking over wasted lands, Blight and fnmine, plague and earthquake, roaring deepe and fiery Bands, Clanging fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships,...and Germany, by the ' Edinburgh Review ' of October 18 70 : — ' Happy England ! ' exclaimed the Reviewer in a patriotic transport. ' Happy, not because...

...clouds are lightly curl'd Round their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world: Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine,...flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands. But they smile, they find a music centred in a doleful song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient...

...clouds are lightly curled Round their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world, 'Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine,...fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and fraying hands. And praying hands. Oh, my friends, is not the question of all questions for such poor...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world. There they smile in secret, looking over wasted lauds, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying handi. Rut they tmile, they find a music, centred in a doleful song, Steaming up, a lamentation, and...

...secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague.and earthquake, roaring deeps and fiei ; sands, Clanging fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands. But they smile, they find a music centred in a doleful song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient...