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...Coleridge. If all the year were playing holidays, To sport would bo as tedious as to work. — Shakxpeare. Say, with richer crimson glows The kingly mantle than the rose ? Say, have kings more wholesome far* Than we poor citizens of air? Barns nor hoarded grain have we, Yet we carol merrily. Mortal, fly...

...tree Warbles sweet philosophy : " Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow ; God provideth for the morrow ! " Say, with richer crimson glows The kingly mantle than...kings more wholesome fare Than we, poor citizens of the air ? Barns nor hoarded grain have we, Yet we carol merrily. Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow...

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