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...be really to live, and in this fame is the real triumph over the grave. He is not dead, he does but sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life...strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's kaile Invulnerable nothings. We decay an interesting biography of one of Like corpses in a charnel...

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...Through time and change, unquenchably the same, Whilst thy cold embers choke the sordid hearth of shame. Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep— He hath awakened from the dream of life— iTis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phfantoms an unprofitable strife, And lu mad trance,...

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...change is afterwards welcomed and exulted in as the proper destiny of " the soul of Adonais." " .... he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — "Pis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, 'And, in mad trance,...