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Page 851
Vain man ! attend , and learn : Flow , ye tears , down my cheeks ever flow , To
know what letters spelt my name Still let sleep from niy eye - lids depart , Is
useless quite to thee ; And still may the arrows of woe A heap of dust is all I am ,
Drink ...
Vain man ! attend , and learn : Flow , ye tears , down my cheeks ever flow , To
know what letters spelt my name Still let sleep from niy eye - lids depart , Is
useless quite to thee ; And still may the arrows of woe A heap of dust is all I am ,
Drink ...
Page 901
O squander not thy gric those tears command Which seem'd like two broad syns
in misty skies , In vain she search d cach cranny of the house , To weep upon our
cod in Newfoundland : Each gaping chink impervious to a mouse . “ Was it for ...
O squander not thy gric those tears command Which seem'd like two broad syns
in misty skies , In vain she search d cach cranny of the house , To weep upon our
cod in Newfoundland : Each gaping chink impervious to a mouse . “ Was it for ...
Page 903
Congeald , impetuous show'rs descend ; Vain the casual , transient glance ,
Haste , close the window , bar the doors , Which alone can please by chance ,
Fate leaves me Stella , and a friend . Beauty which depends on art , Changing
with the ...
Congeald , impetuous show'rs descend ; Vain the casual , transient glance ,
Haste , close the window , bar the doors , Which alone can please by chance ,
Fate leaves me Stella , and a friend . Beauty which depends on art , Changing
with the ...
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