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Page 101
... bosom the bright waters meet ; † Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart , Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart . Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of ...
... bosom the bright waters meet ; † Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart , Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart . Yet it was not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of ...
Page 152
... bosom of pleasure , They die ' midst the tears of the cup . As onward we journey , how pleasant To pause and inhabit awhile , Those few sunny spots , like the present , That ' mid the dull wilderness smile ! But Time like a pitiless ...
... bosom of pleasure , They die ' midst the tears of the cup . As onward we journey , how pleasant To pause and inhabit awhile , Those few sunny spots , like the present , That ' mid the dull wilderness smile ! But Time like a pitiless ...
Page 182
... bosom of morn , He flings , like the priest of Diana , a veil O'er the brow of each virginal thorn ! Yet think not , the veil he so chillingly casts , Is the veil of a vestal severe ; No , no , thou wilt see what a moment it lasts ...
... bosom of morn , He flings , like the priest of Diana , a veil O'er the brow of each virginal thorn ! Yet think not , the veil he so chillingly casts , Is the veil of a vestal severe ; No , no , thou wilt see what a moment it lasts ...
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