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...prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and...like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies EE 2 Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce My spirit...

...thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves arc falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

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...prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

...heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud . v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

...heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Tbe trumpet of...

...hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. Make me thy 13're, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

...thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. TMake me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my itaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...