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Such be your gentle motion , Till life's last pulse shall beat ; Like summer's beam ,
and summer's stream , Float on in joy , to meet A calmer sea , where storms shall
ceaseA purer sky , where all is peace . THE BUCKET . BY S. WOODWORTH .
Such be your gentle motion , Till life's last pulse shall beat ; Like summer's beam ,
and summer's stream , Float on in joy , to meet A calmer sea , where storms shall
ceaseA purer sky , where all is peace . THE BUCKET . BY S. WOODWORTH .
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T is now far spent ; and the meridian sun , Most sweetly smiling with attempered
beams , Sheds gently down a mild and grateful warmth Beneath its yellow lustre ,
groves and woods , Checkered by one night's frost with various hues , While yet ...
T is now far spent ; and the meridian sun , Most sweetly smiling with attempered
beams , Sheds gently down a mild and grateful warmth Beneath its yellow lustre ,
groves and woods , Checkered by one night's frost with various hues , While yet ...
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Madness , with his frightful scream , Vengeance , leaning on his lance , Avarice ,
with his blade and beam , Hatred , blasting with a glance ; Remorse , that weeps ,
and Rage , that roars , And Jealousy , that dotes , but dooms , and murders , yet ...
Madness , with his frightful scream , Vengeance , leaning on his lance , Avarice ,
with his blade and beam , Hatred , blasting with a glance ; Remorse , that weeps ,
and Rage , that roars , And Jealousy , that dotes , but dooms , and murders , yet ...
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... Turrets and towers , whose fronts , embattled , gleamed With yellow light : smit
by the slanting ray , A ruddy beam the canopy reflected ; With deeper light the
ruby blushed ; and thick Upon the seraphs ' wings the glowing spots Seemed
drops ...
... Turrets and towers , whose fronts , embattled , gleamed With yellow light : smit
by the slanting ray , A ruddy beam the canopy reflected ; With deeper light the
ruby blushed ; and thick Upon the seraphs ' wings the glowing spots Seemed
drops ...
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And oft she looks , that silent moon , On lonely eyes that wake to weep , In
dungeon dark , or sacred cell , Or couch , whence pain has banished sleep : O ,
softly beams that gentle eye , On those who mourn , and those who die . But
beam on ...
And oft she looks , that silent moon , On lonely eyes that wake to weep , In
dungeon dark , or sacred cell , Or couch , whence pain has banished sleep : O ,
softly beams that gentle eye , On those who mourn , and those who die . But
beam on ...
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