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... ry thyme , We mount again , and feel at ev'ry step Our foot half sunk in hillocks green and soft , Rais'd by the mole , the miner of the soil . He , not unlike the great ones of mankind , Disfigures earth ; and , plotting in the dark ...
... ry thyme , We mount again , and feel at ev'ry step Our foot half sunk in hillocks green and soft , Rais'd by the mole , the miner of the soil . He , not unlike the great ones of mankind , Disfigures earth ; and , plotting in the dark ...
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William Cowper. Nor less attractive is the woodland scene , Diversified with trees of ev'ry growth , Alike , yet various . Here the gray smooth trunks Of ash , or lime , or beech , distinctly shine , Within the twilight of their distant ...
William Cowper. Nor less attractive is the woodland scene , Diversified with trees of ev'ry growth , Alike , yet various . Here the gray smooth trunks Of ash , or lime , or beech , distinctly shine , Within the twilight of their distant ...
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... ev'ry moment , ev'ry spot . And now , with nerves new - brac'd and spirits cheer'd , We tread the wilderness , whose well - roll'd walks , With curvature of slow and easy sweep- Deception innocent - give ample space To narrow bounds ...
... ev'ry moment , ev'ry spot . And now , with nerves new - brac'd and spirits cheer'd , We tread the wilderness , whose well - roll'd walks , With curvature of slow and easy sweep- Deception innocent - give ample space To narrow bounds ...
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... ev'ry sense . The air salubrious of her lofty hills , The cheering fragrance of her dewy vales , And music of her woods - no works of man May rival these ; these all bespeak a pow'r Peculiar , and exclusively her own . Beneath the open ...
... ev'ry sense . The air salubrious of her lofty hills , The cheering fragrance of her dewy vales , And music of her woods - no works of man May rival these ; these all bespeak a pow'r Peculiar , and exclusively her own . Beneath the open ...
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... ev'ry day renew'd ; Who scorns it starves deservedly at home . He does not scorn it , who , imprison'd long In some unwholesome dungeon , and a prey To sallow sickness , which the vapours , dank And clammy , of his dark abode have bred ...
... ev'ry day renew'd ; Who scorns it starves deservedly at home . He does not scorn it , who , imprison'd long In some unwholesome dungeon , and a prey To sallow sickness , which the vapours , dank And clammy , of his dark abode have bred ...
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