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The Liberal: Verse and Prose from the South - Page 395
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The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1858 - 388 pages
...first sweet sleep of night, Wheu the winds are breathing low. Ami the stars are shining bright. 220 I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me— who knows how ?-- To thy ehamber-window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the...
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The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - American poetry - 1858 - 332 pages
...first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. 220 I arise from dreams of th.ee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? — To thy chamber-window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On...
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Very successful!

baroness Rosina Doyle Bulwer- Lytton - 1859 - 464 pages
...thec, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. " ' I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me, who knows how, Beneath thy window, sweet!'" * Which has now been set by Charles Salaucan....
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Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - English poetry - 1860 - 316 pages
...thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit...wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream ; And the champak odours pine Like sweet thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's complaint It dies...
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...Thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how ? To thy chamber-window, Sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,...
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - Love poetry - 1861 - 526 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, "When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,...
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - Love poetry - 1861 - 552 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,...
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Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - Folk songs - 1861 - 540 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds arc breathing low, And the stare are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the...
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The British Poets, Volume 4

1855 - 394 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet I Like sweet thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's...
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The complete poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, with a selection of his ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how 1— To thy chamber-window, sweet 1 The wandering airs they faint On the...
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