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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOTTO, FR. ARIOSTO, by WALTER SCOTT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography
First Line: Farewell to the land where the clouds love to rest
Last Line: And the lake her lone bosom expands to the sky.
Subject(s): Cold; Death; Farewell; Rest; Sky; Dead, The; Parting
First Line: Farewell to the land where the clouds love to rest
Last Line: And the lake her lone bosom expands to the sky.
Subject(s): Cold; Death; Farewell; Rest; Sky; Dead, The; Parting
Farewell to the land where the clouds love to rest,
Like the shroud of the dead on the mountain's cold breast;
To the cataract's roar where the eagles reply,
And the lake her lone bosom expands to the sky.
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