whom we judge to have been in private life one of the most
For wind is made when air hath been uproused
By violent agitation. When this air
Is heated through and through, and, raging round,
Hath made the earth and all the rocks it touches
Horribly hot, and hath struck off from them
Fierce fire of swiftest flame, it lifts itself
And hurtles thus straight upwards through its throat
Into high heav'n, and thus bears on afar
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- often among the blooms beneath the great moon—the black-haired,
- and how she was surprised by the love of him, and of his
- for at first I was so glad at heart, I know not why, and
- Nay, never at all, said Birdalone. Said the wood-wife:
- that she might honestly give him the answer that he demanded.
- ever as sweet and kind unto her as could be; yet might
- it seemeth unto me not so unlike but these may be the remnants
- not clad in the fair green gown which thou didst broider;
- Was it, though, the ever beautiful blossoms of hollyhocks
- her? Nay, nay, said Birdalone, laughing; but I rejoice