Date: 1818
The soul knits "wingedly" with "the orbed drop of light" that is love
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Date: 1818
The soul may be bent like a "spiritual bow" and "twang'd" inwardly
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Date: 1818
Herald thought may be sent into a wilderness to dress an uncertain path with green
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Date: 1818
"My silent thoughts are echoing from these shells."
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