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... pass , Or playing wanton with the floating grass . She , in a mother's care , her beauty's pride Forgets , unwearied watching every side ; She calls them near , and with affection sweet , Alternately relieves their weary feet ...
... pass , Or playing wanton with the floating grass . She , in a mother's care , her beauty's pride Forgets , unwearied watching every side ; She calls them near , and with affection sweet , Alternately relieves their weary feet ...
Side 32
... pass , Spotting the steaming deeps , to early mass ; Slow swells the service , o'er the water born , While fill each pause the ringing woods of morn . Now , passing Urseren's open vale serene , Her quiet streams , and hills of downy ...
... pass , Spotting the steaming deeps , to early mass ; Slow swells the service , o'er the water born , While fill each pause the ringing woods of morn . Now , passing Urseren's open vale serene , Her quiet streams , and hills of downy ...
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... 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 there my ...
... 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 there my ...
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... pass'd another day , and so the third ; Then did I try in vain the crowd's resort . -In deep despair by frightful wishes stirr'd , Near the sea - side I reach'd a ruin'd fort : There , pains which nature could no more support , With ...
... pass'd another day , and so the third ; Then did I try in vain the crowd's resort . -In deep despair by frightful wishes stirr'd , Near the sea - side I reach'd a ruin'd fort : There , pains which nature could no more support , With ...
Side 43
... pass'd this road , There was a footway all along the fields By the brook - side - ' tis gone - and that dark cleft ! To me it does not seem to wear the face Which then it had . PRIEST . Nay , sir , for aught I know , That chasm is much ...
... pass'd this road , There was a footway all along the fields By the brook - side - ' tis gone - and that dark cleft ! To me it does not seem to wear the face Which then it had . PRIEST . Nay , sir , for aught I know , That chasm is much ...
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