...Wrote one song — and in my brain I sing it, Drew one angel — borne, see, on my bosom ! PROSPICE. FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, s The post of the foe, Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form ? Yet the strong man must go...

...fetched ; That what began best, can't end worst, Nor what (iod blessed ouce, prove accurst. PROSPICE. FEAR death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am Hearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands,...

...excelled as a Song of Life, then Prospice may have been excelled as a Hymn of Death. " PROSPICE. " Fear death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am ncaring the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands,...

...well worth thinking o'er When autumn comes : which I mean to do One day, as I said before. PROSPICE. FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snoyvs begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the...

...I, — whene'er the leaf grows there, Its drop comes from my heart, that 's all. PROSPICE. PROSPICE. FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, "hen the snows begin, and the blasts denote * am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press...

...cheek, Only by Dumbness adequately speak As favored mouth could never, through the eyes. PKOSPICE. FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...done and the summit attained, And the barriers fall, Though a battle 's to fight ere the guerdon be gained, The reward of it all. I was ever a fighter,...

...Perfect the cup as planned ! Let age approve of youth, and death complete the same ! PROSPICE. EAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist...the place, The power of the night, the press of the The post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...

...been asked to read the poem. Was it not the word that uttered his own deepest feeling about death : "Fear death? To feel the fog in my throat, The mist...face, When the snows begin and the blasts denote I am Hearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands,...

...Wrote one song — and in my brain I sing it, Drew one angel — borne, see, on my bosom ! PROSPICE. FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts den< I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the st The post of the foe, Where...

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