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’t Was ever thus from childhood’s hour / My fondest hopes would not decay: …
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IN 1 moss-prankt dells which the sunbeams flatter / (And heaven it knoweth what that may mean; …
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Thou who, when fears attack, / Bid’st them avaunt, and Black …
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I Watched her as she stooped to pluck / A wild flower in her hair to twine; …
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ON, on, my brown Arab, away, away! / Thou hast trotted o’er many a mile to-day, …
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The AULD 1 wife sat at her ivied door, / (Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese) …
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YOU 1 see this pebble-stone? It ’s a thing I bought / Of a bit of a chit of a boy i’ the mid o’ the day— …
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Forever! ’t is a single word! / Our rude forefathers deemed it two; …