Poems by George Santayana
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We Needs Must Be Divided In The Tomb
... The souls fled thence which love immortal burned, ...
Sonnet VII
... And break the heavy chain that binds me fast, ...
Sonnet III
... Bid, then, the tender light of faith to shine ...
Decima
... With a look too wise for speech, ...
Sonnet V
... But know not if my dreaming could break through ...
Mont Brevent
... Look up, and teach thy noble heart to cease ...
Premonition
... Our heart strings are too coarse for Nature's fingers ...
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