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Haply, some hoary-headed swain may say:

"Oft have we seen him, at the peep of dawn,

Brushing, with hasty steps, the dews away,

To meet the Sun upon the upland lawn.

JBLIC LIBRARY

ASTOR LENOX AND

TILDAY

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There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech,

That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length, at noontide, would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.

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