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...them are entirely new to us. From the ' Proem, ' by the editor, we take these admirable stanzas: I *FK the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeing of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, That...

...of them are entirely new to us. From the ' Proem,' by the editor, we take these admirable stanzas : I SEE the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and tho mist, And a feeing: of sadness cornea o'er we, That my soul canuot resist : A feeling of sadness...

...darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the...And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only...

...darkness Falls from the wings of night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I sec the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and...And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot resist, — A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain. And resembles sorrow...

...darkness falls from the wings of Night, As a feather Is wafted downward From an Eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through The...the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles...

...darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the...And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only...

...darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the...And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist ; A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only...

...darkneea Falls from the wlnge of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an Eagle in hie flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the...And a feeling of sadness comes o.er me, That my soul cannot resist ; A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only...

...here is a case in which to be correct would be inartistic. Here are three of the quatrains — • I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and thu mist, And a feeling of sadness comes over me That my soul cannot resist — A feeling of sadness...