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UPON a poet's page I wrote
Of old two letters of her name; Part seemed she of the effulgent thought Whence that high singer's rapture came. --When now I turn the leaf the same Immortal light illumes the lay But from the letters of her name The radiance has died away. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |