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A youth , to fortune and to fame unknown ; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble
birth , And Melancholy mark'd him for her own . 운 XXXI . Large was his bounty ,
and his. Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth , No further seek his merits to ...
Thomas Gray John Martin. 운 XXXI . Large was his bounty , and his soul.
Thomas Gray John Martin. XXXI . Large was his bounty , and his soul sincere ;
Heaven did a recompense as largely send : He gave to Misery all he had — a
tear ; He gain'd from Heaven ( ' twas all he wish'd ) a friend ? EW Yu , ik ناس
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Reprint of what may once have been one of the most familiar poems in English from the 18th century. At a time when few could read in England, one of its most educated sons, and the companion of Horace ... Read full review