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...the purple hills afar, Drawn down unto the restless sea; The hills whose flowers ne'er fed the bee, The shore no ship has ever seen, Still beaten by the...billows green, Whose murmur comes unceasingly Unto tbe place for which I cry. For which I cry both day and night, For which I let slip all delight, That...

...the purple hills afar, Drawn down unto the restless sea; The hills whose flowers ne'er fed the bee, The shore no ship has ever seen, Still beaten by the billows green, Whose murmur comes unceasingly Uuto the plaee for which I cry. For which I cry both day and night, For which I let slip all delight,...

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...purple hills afar — Drawn down unto the restless sea, The hills whose flowers ne'er fed the bee, The shore no ship has ever seen, Still beaten by the...comes unceasingly Unto the place for which I cry. 16. We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, How the foe and...

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...the purple hills afar, Drawn down unto the restless sea ; The hills whose flowers ne'er fed the bee, The shore no ship has ever seen, Still beaten by the...comes unceasingly Unto the place for which I cry. " For which I cry both day and night, For which I let slip all delight, That maketh me both deaf and...