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...hands themselves do reach ; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws...where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; • THOUGHTS IN A GARDEN. 107 Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas...

...with flowers, I fall ou grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiuess : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transceudiug these, Far other worlds and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought...

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...of vapours," &c. Let us hear Marvel on the reflex action of the poetic impulse. All poetry is due to "the mind, that ocean where each kind does straight its own resemblance find." These resemblances are, however, pieced out and built up into new combinations and appearances by the...

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...music on my troubled mind—if indeed I had a mind, and not rather within the throbbing temples— That ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance...Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Time and trouble were no more, and when at last the...

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