The Poetry Of Southey Poem by George Meredith

The Poetry Of Southey

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Keen as an eagle whose flight towards the dim empyrean
Fearless of toil or fatigue ever royally wends!
Vast in the cloud-coloured robes of the balm-breathing Orient
Lo! the grand Epic advances, unfolding the humanest truth.

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George Meredith

George Meredith

Portsmouth, England
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