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... isle , Oh ! weep for the hour , · Oh ! blame not the bard if he fly to the bow'rs , Oh ! ' tis sweet to think , that where'er we rove , - Oh ! the days are gone , when beauty bright , Oh ! had we some bright little isle of our own , Oh ...
... isle , Oh ! weep for the hour , · Oh ! blame not the bard if he fly to the bow'rs , Oh ! ' tis sweet to think , that where'er we rove , - Oh ! the days are gone , when beauty bright , Oh ! had we some bright little isle of our own , Oh ...
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... isle with peace and love ? When will heaven , its sweet bell ringing , Call my spirit to the fields above ? COME SEND ROUND THE WINE . AIR- " We brought the summer with us . ” COME send round the wine , and leave points of belief To ...
... isle with peace and love ? When will heaven , its sweet bell ringing , Call my spirit to the fields above ? COME SEND ROUND THE WINE . AIR- " We brought the summer with us . ” COME send round the wine , and leave points of belief To ...
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... Isle , in the eye of the blast , To Dead - man's Isle she speeds her fast ; By skeleton shapes her sails are furl'd , And the hand that steers is not of this world ! Oh ! hurry thee on - oh ! hurry thee on , Thou terrible Bark ! ere the ...
... Isle , in the eye of the blast , To Dead - man's Isle she speeds her fast ; By skeleton shapes her sails are furl'd , And the hand that steers is not of this world ! Oh ! hurry thee on - oh ! hurry thee on , Thou terrible Bark ! ere the ...
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