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"Wondrous life
" cried Marvell at Appleton House
Renan admired Jesus Christ "wholeheartedly
"But here dried ferns keep falling to the floor,
"Wondrous life
" cried Marvell at Appleton House
Renan admired Jesus Christ "wholeheartedly
"But here dried ferns keep falling to the floor,
HE summer sun shone round me,
The folded valley
In a stream of sun and odour,
That sultry summer day
Now, round my favor'd grot let roses rise,
To strew the bank where Phaon wakes from rest;
O
happy buds
In time and measure perfect moves All Art whose aim is sure;
Evolving rhyme and stars divine Have rules, and they endure
Nor less the Fleet that warred for Right, And, warring so, prevailed,
In geometric beauty curved, And in an orb...
The silence of maternal
Is round me in my evening dreams ;
And round me music-making
And mingling waves of pastoral streams
A hundred, a thousand to one; even so; Not a hope in the world remained:
The swarming howling wretches below Gained and gained and gained
Skene looked at his pale young wife:— 'Is the time come
'—'The time is come