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...deserved that name from I'oe — MAHIA CLEMM, his mother-in-law. See WILIJS'S " Hurry-Graphs." —ED. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The...of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, Tn the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. n. Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed...

...the five years he spent in England, at Stoke Newington, wherever that famous locality may be : — " The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they...the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dark tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir. • Here once through an alley Titanic,...

...find nowhere else in auch perfection. What a picture these words convey to the imagination : — " The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Weir — It was down by the dark tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir."...

...philosophical conviction but only of an unconscious instinct working in the soul of the artist and poet." 33 ULALUME. The skies they were ashen and sober; The...woodland of Weir. Here once, through an alley Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my Soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my Soul. These were days when my heart...

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