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... side : And often , by the murm'ring rill , Hears the thrush while all is still , Within the groves of Grongar Hill . ROBERT BLAIR 1699-1746 from The Grave Peace the End of the Good Man SURE the last end Of the good man is peace ! How ...
... side : And often , by the murm'ring rill , Hears the thrush while all is still , Within the groves of Grongar Hill . ROBERT BLAIR 1699-1746 from The Grave Peace the End of the Good Man SURE the last end Of the good man is peace ! How ...
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... side Views wilds and swelling floods , And hamlets brown , and dim - discovered spires , And hears their simple bell , and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil . While spring shall pour his show'rs , as oft he ...
... side Views wilds and swelling floods , And hamlets brown , and dim - discovered spires , And hears their simple bell , and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil . While spring shall pour his show'rs , as oft he ...
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... side inn , the village spire , Nor stopp'd to gaze , to question , or admire ; On either side the rural mansions stood , With hedge - row trees , and hills high - crown'd with wood , And many a devious stream that reach'd the nobler ...
... side inn , the village spire , Nor stopp'd to gaze , to question , or admire ; On either side the rural mansions stood , With hedge - row trees , and hills high - crown'd with wood , And many a devious stream that reach'd the nobler ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of Dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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