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Cut down that timber
Bells, too many and strong,
Pouring their music through the branches bare,
From moon-white church-towers down the windy

i W h oA r e  y o
Who   is
In   the   next
So   loud    to   my

I    Secret was the garden;    Set i' the pathless awe    Where no star its breath can draw
Life, that is its warden,
Sits behind the fosse of death
Mine eyes saw not,      and I saw

Prelude to Part
Over his keys the musing organist, Beginning doubtfully and far away,
First lets his fingers wander as they list, And builds a bridge from Dreamland for his lay:
Then, as the touch of his loved instrument Gives hopes...

RA    Phoebus Apollo
US    Hark
The lips at last unlocking
RA    Phoebus

Introduction
I
Lives there a strain, whose sounds of mounting fire    May rise distinguished o'er the din of war;  Or died it with yon Master of the Lyre    Who sung beleaguered Ilion's evil star
Such,

Everything seen…The vision gleams in every air
Everything had…The far sound of cities, in the evening,
In sunlight, and always
Everything known…O Tumult

ER at the altar
In vision oft were seen by thee,
Thyself as bride, as bridegroom I
Oft from thy mouth full many a

Or, a vision in a dream. A Fragment.
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree:
Where Alph, the sacred river, ran