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... hope to bring her near ; " Nay , patience ! patience , little boy ! Your tender mother cannot hear . " I told of hills , and far - off towns , And long , long vales to travel through ; - He listens , puzzled , sore perplex'd , But he ...
... hope to bring her near ; " Nay , patience ! patience , little boy ! Your tender mother cannot hear . " I told of hills , and far - off towns , And long , long vales to travel through ; - He listens , puzzled , sore perplex'd , But he ...
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... Hope- Night sounds - Conclusion . FAR from my dearest friend , ' tis mine to rove Through bare grey dell , high wood , and pastoral cove ; His wizard course where hoary Derwent takes , Through crags and forest glooms and opening lakes ...
... Hope- Night sounds - Conclusion . FAR from my dearest friend , ' tis mine to rove Through bare grey dell , high wood , and pastoral cove ; His wizard course where hoary Derwent takes , Through crags and forest glooms and opening lakes ...
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... Hope , first pouring from her blessed horn Her dawn , far lovelier than the moon's own morn , Till higher mounted , strives in vain to cheer The weary hills , impervious , blackening near ; Yet does she still , undaunted , throw the ...
... Hope , first pouring from her blessed horn Her dawn , far lovelier than the moon's own morn , Till higher mounted , strives in vain to cheer The weary hills , impervious , blackening near ; Yet does she still , undaunted , throw the ...
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... hope , thy silent song resume ! Fair smiling lights the purpled hills illume ! Soft gales and dews of life's delicious morn , And thou , lost fragrance of the heart , return ! Soon flies the little joy to man allow'd , And grief before ...
... hope , thy silent song resume ! Fair smiling lights the purpled hills illume ! Soft gales and dews of life's delicious morn , And thou , lost fragrance of the heart , return ! Soon flies the little joy to man allow'd , And grief before ...
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... hope - Oh , pass and leave it there . THE FEMALE VAGRANT . My father was a good and pious man , An honest man by honest parents bred ; And I believe , that , soon as I began To lisp , he made me kneel beside my bed , And in his hearing ...
... hope - Oh , pass and leave it there . THE FEMALE VAGRANT . My father was a good and pious man , An honest man by honest parents bred ; And I believe , that , soon as I began To lisp , he made me kneel beside my bed , And in his hearing ...
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