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...seemed— alone : At length, while reeling on our way Methought 1 heard a courser neigh, From out von tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance VOL. V. A trampling troop ; I see them come ! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry —...

...were—or seem'd—alone : At length, while reeling on our way, Methought I heard a courser neigh, From out yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind...come! In one vast squadron they advance! I strove to cry—my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide...

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...reeling on our way, " Methought I heard a courser neigh, " From out yon tuft of blackening firs. 670 " Ts it the wind those branches stirs? " No, no ! from...In one vast squadron they advance ! " I strove to cry—my lips were dumb. 675 ' ' The steeds rush on in plunging pride; ' ' But where are they the reins...

...were— or seem'd — alone; At length, while reeling on our way, Methought I heard a courser neigh. From out yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind...lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride • Cut where are they the reins to guide ? A thousand horse — and none to ride ! With flowing tail,...