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" Till they perish and they suffer — some, 'tis whisper'd — down in hell Suffer endless anguish, others in Elysian valleys dwell, Resting weary limbs at last on beds of asphodel. Surely, surely, slumber is more sweet than toil, the shore Than labour... "
University of Wisconsin Studies in Language and Literature - الصفحة 43
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...perish and they suffer — some, 'tis whisper'd, down in hell Suffer endless anguish ; others in Elysian valleys dwell, Resting weary limbs at last on beds...rest ye, brother mariners, we will not wander more." On receiving so many new poems from Mr. Tennyson, we cannot but feel sure of a high gratification....

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...and they suffer — some, 'tis whispered — down in hell Suffer endless anguish, others in Elysian valleys dwell, Resting weary limbs at last on beds...surely, slumber is more sweet than toil, the shore Than labor in the deep mid-ocean, wind and wave and A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN. I READ, before my eyelids dropt...




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