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Though in shadowy forests hidden , Like the bird that's lost and chidden , Back again with all your songs , Ye do coine and sooth our wrongs , Till the unburthened heart doth soar Wiser than before ! SONG FOR OUR FATHER LAND . HURRAH !
Though in shadowy forests hidden , Like the bird that's lost and chidden , Back again with all your songs , Ye do coine and sooth our wrongs , Till the unburthened heart doth soar Wiser than before ! SONG FOR OUR FATHER LAND . HURRAH !
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THE SONG OF THE OLDEN TIME . THERE's a song of the olden time , Falling sad o'er the ear , Like the dream of some village chime , Which in youth we loved to hear . And even amid the grand and gay , When Music tries her gentlest art ...
THE SONG OF THE OLDEN TIME . THERE's a song of the olden time , Falling sad o'er the ear , Like the dream of some village chime , Which in youth we loved to hear . And even amid the grand and gay , When Music tries her gentlest art ...
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SONG . WELCOME , sweet bird , through the sunny air winging , Swist hast thou come o'er the far - shining sea , Like Seba's dove , on thy snowy neck bringing Love's written vows from my lover to me . Oh , in thy absence , what hours did ...
SONG . WELCOME , sweet bird , through the sunny air winging , Swist hast thou come o'er the far - shining sea , Like Seba's dove , on thy snowy neck bringing Love's written vows from my lover to me . Oh , in thy absence , what hours did ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Mirror Library, Issues 1-31 |
| Editors | George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis |
| Published | 1843 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 2 Mar 2007 |
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