Repent, repent, and from old errors turn!' Who listened to his voice, obeyed his cry?... Only the echoes, which he made relent, Rung from their marble caves 'Repent! Repent!'LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
I caught this morning morning's minion, king- dom of daylight's dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding... Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing In his ecstasy!LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Hesitation before birth. If there is a transmigration of souls then I am not yet on the bottom rung. My life is a hesitation befor...e birth.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
And each Saint Clair was buried there With candle, with book, and with knell;... But the sea-caves rung, and the wild winds sung The dirge of lovely Rosabelle.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Ere the bat hath flown His cloistered flight, ere to black Hecate's summons... The shard-born beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »