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... happy tenant of your shade ? Here's the spring - head of Pleasure's flood : Here's wealthy Nature's treasury , Where all the riches lie that she Has coined and stamped for good . Pride and ambition here Only in far - fetched metaphors ...
... happy tenant of your shade ? Here's the spring - head of Pleasure's flood : Here's wealthy Nature's treasury , Where all the riches lie that she Has coined and stamped for good . Pride and ambition here Only in far - fetched metaphors ...
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... Happy if in the tufted brake The English hunter him mistake , Nor lay his hounds in near The Caledonian deer . But thou , the War's and Fortune's son , March indefatigably on ; And for the last effect Still keep the sword erect ...
... Happy if in the tufted brake The English hunter him mistake , Nor lay his hounds in near The Caledonian deer . But thou , the War's and Fortune's son , March indefatigably on ; And for the last effect Still keep the sword erect ...
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Edward Leeson. More happy love ! More happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be enjoyed , For ever panting , and for ever young - All breathing human passion far above , That leaves a heart high - sorrowful and cloyed , A ...
Edward Leeson. More happy love ! More happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be enjoyed , For ever panting , and for ever young - All breathing human passion far above , That leaves a heart high - sorrowful and cloyed , A ...
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