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Page 31
... Never , tho ' my mortal summers to such length of years should come As the many - winter'd crow that leads the clanging rookery home . Where is comfort ? in division of the records of the mind ? Can I part her from herself , and love ...
... Never , tho ' my mortal summers to such length of years should come As the many - winter'd crow that leads the clanging rookery home . Where is comfort ? in division of the records of the mind ? Can I part her from herself , and love ...
Page 48
... never knew the summer woods : I envy not the beast that takes His license in the field of time , Unfetter'd by the sense of crime , To whom a conscience never wakes ; Nor , what may count itself as blest , 10 The heart that never ...
... never knew the summer woods : I envy not the beast that takes His license in the field of time , Unfetter'd by the sense of crime , To whom a conscience never wakes ; Nor , what may count itself as blest , 10 The heart that never ...
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... never yet 1080 Was noble man but made ignoble talk . He makes no friend who never made a foe . But now it is my glory to have loved One peerless , without stain : so let me pass , My father , howsoe'er I seem to you , Not all unhappy ...
... never yet 1080 Was noble man but made ignoble talk . He makes no friend who never made a foe . But now it is my glory to have loved One peerless , without stain : so let me pass , My father , howsoe'er I seem to you , Not all unhappy ...
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