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27 de dic. de 2021 · By shining streams, and waving fields and woods, And festal cities and sweet solitudes, All whither, onward to the utmost star: Now a blind alley, lurking by the shore. Of stagnant ditches, walled with reeking crags, Where one old heavy-hearted vagrant lags, Footsore, at nightfall limping to Death's door. XXXVII. Some One Else.
SPITEFUL snow spit through the bitter day In little stinging pellets gray, And crackling on the frozen street About the iron feet, Broad stamped in massy shoes
Stops of Various Quills: Author: William Dean Howells, with illustrations by Howard Pyle. Year: 1895: Publisher: Harper and Brothers ($2.50) Location: New York: Source: jpg: Progress: Done—All pages of the work proper are validated: Transclusion: Fully transcluded: Validated in: April 2011
OW many times have I lain down at night, And longed to fall into that gulf of sleep Whose dreamless deep Is haunted by no memory of The weary world above;
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HE beautiful dancing-women wove their maze, With many a swift lascivious leer and lure For the hot theatre, whose myriad gaze Burned on their shamelessness with eyes impure.
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