Mirror Library, Issues 1-31George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis 1843 |
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... O'er the waters soft and clear ; Nearer yet and nearer pealing , And now bursts upon the ear ; Jubilate , Amen . Farther , now , now farther stealing , Soft it fades upon the ear ; Jubilate , Amen . Now , like moonlight waves retreating ...
... O'er the waters soft and clear ; Nearer yet and nearer pealing , And now bursts upon the ear ; Jubilate , Amen . Farther , now , now farther stealing , Soft it fades upon the ear ; Jubilate , Amen . Now , like moonlight waves retreating ...
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... o'er the sea , Paus'd , when they reach'd this fairy shore , And linger'd till the strain was o'er . Of those young maids who've met to fleet In song and dance this evening's hours , Far happier now the bosoms beat , Than when they last ...
... o'er the sea , Paus'd , when they reach'd this fairy shore , And linger'd till the strain was o'er . Of those young maids who've met to fleet In song and dance this evening's hours , Far happier now the bosoms beat , Than when they last ...
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... o'er the mountain streams , Oh ! merrily forth we go , To follow the stag to his slippery crag , And to chase the ... o'er truly to seek a new dearie , I've lo'ed thee o'er fondly , through life e'er to weary , I've lo'ed thee o'er lang ...
... o'er the mountain streams , Oh ! merrily forth we go , To follow the stag to his slippery crag , And to chase the ... o'er truly to seek a new dearie , I've lo'ed thee o'er fondly , through life e'er to weary , I've lo'ed thee o'er lang ...
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