Ashes and Incense

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Excerpt from Ashes and Incense: PoemsI throw my rhymes and roses down, and wait. Like beads of ¿ame strung on a golden thread, The notes of Shelley's lark ¿oat o'er my head, And still is heard, 0 Keats, thy nightingale When darkness falls across yon wooded dale, While Hebrew harp and Attic lyre prolong The melody of their full-throated song.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.