Excerpt from The Marriage of MusicAnd was unfolding all its petals one To lilt of lute or soft melodeon.Rapt in sweet sounds, l. All unconscious wise. Lnanimate. Beyond the gate Passed into Paradise. Alasl Words fail and memory's aids are few To tell of all the blest delights I knew The golden light that sunk in one broad hue, jthe emerald land, the mountains blue. The rolling streams. The rolling cloud-wrecks too. And steeped them all in glor...
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