...former years, With dew, or listen with enchanted ears, From the dark dingles, to the nightingales. But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly ! For...thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made: And then thy glad perennial youth...

...former years, With dew or listen with enchanted ears, From the dark dingles, to the nightingales. 11 But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly ! For...thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made : And then thy glad perennial youth...

..." Light half-believers of our casual creeds, 'Who never deeply felt, nor clearly will'd." He speaks of " Our mental strife Which though it gives no bliss, yet spoils for rest." His eager inquisitive spirit knows not indeed where to seek for rest. He turns with passionate cries...

...feeling, heed for good and all that oracle of the high muse which his own pen had so finely worded : " But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly ! For...though it gives no bliss, yet spoils for rest ; And we uhonld win thee from thy own fair life, Like us distracted, and like ns unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer...

...former years, With dew, or listen with enchanted ears, From the dark dingles, to the nightingales! But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly! For strong...thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made ; And then thy glad perennial youth...

...former years, With dew, or listen with enchanted ears, From the dark dingles, to the nightingales ! But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly ! For...rest ; And we should win thee from thy own fair life, L Like us distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous,...

...Which, though it gives no bliss, yet spoils for rest ; And we should win thee from thy own fair life, L Like us distracted, and like us unblest. Soon, soon...thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made ; And then thy glad perennial youth...

...former years With dew, or listen with enchanted ears, From the dark dingles, to the nightingales ! But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly ! For...thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made ; And then thy glad perennial youth...

...former years With dew, or listen with enchanted ears, From the dark dingles, to the nightingales ! And we should win thee from thy own fair life, Like...thy cheer would die, Thy hopes grow timorous, and unfix'd thy powers, And thy clear aims be cross and shifting made ; And then thy glad perennial youth...

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