Poems, 1799 by Robert Southey
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The Funeral The Sailor's Mother The Witch The Ruined Cottage The Vision of The Maid of Orleans. Divinity hath oftentimes descended Upon our slumbers, and the blessed troupes Have, in the calme and quiet of the soule, |
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