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Page 184
... night his weekly moil is at an end , Collects his spades , his mattocks , and his hoes , Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend , And weary o'er the moor , his course does hameward bend . At length his lonely cot appears in view ...
... night his weekly moil is at an end , Collects his spades , his mattocks , and his hoes , Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend , And weary o'er the moor , his course does hameward bend . At length his lonely cot appears in view ...
Page 274
... night , When the bell tolled one , and the moon was oright And I dug his chamber among the dead , When the floor of the chancel was stained red , That his patron's cross might over him wave , And scare the fiends from the wizard's grave ...
... night , When the bell tolled one , and the moon was oright And I dug his chamber among the dead , When the floor of the chancel was stained red , That his patron's cross might over him wave , And scare the fiends from the wizard's grave ...
Page 336
... night , and clouds , and thunder , and a soul To make these felt and feeling , well may be Things that have made me ... Night - winds sign , the breakers roar And shrieks the wild seamew . Yon Sun that sets upon he sea We follow in his ...
... night , and clouds , and thunder , and a soul To make these felt and feeling , well may be Things that have made me ... Night - winds sign , the breakers roar And shrieks the wild seamew . Yon Sun that sets upon he sea We follow in his ...
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