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- O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down
Thro' the clear windows of the morning, turn17 lines - O thou who passest thro' our valleys in
Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, allay the heat20 lines - O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors:
The north is thine; there hast thou built thy dark16 lines - Golden Apollo, that thro' heaven wide
Scatter'st the rays of light, and truth's beams,54 lines, 2 comments - Thou fair-haired angel of the evening,
Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light14 lines, 1 comment - When silver snow decks Susan's clothes,
And jewel hangs at th' shepherd's nose,71 lines, 1 comment - O holy virgin! clad in purest white,
Unlock heav'n's golden gates, and issue forth;8 lines - Prepare, prepare the iron helm of war,
Bring forth the lots, cast in the spacious orb;31 lines, 2 comments - Truly My Satan thou art but a Dunce
And dost not know the Garment from the Man8 lines
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