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21 He has counted them all with click and stroke , Deep in the heart of the
mountain oak , And he has awakened the sentry elve Who sleeps with him in the
haunted tree , To bid him ring the hour of twelve , And call the fays to their revelry
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21 He has counted them all with click and stroke , Deep in the heart of the
mountain oak , And he has awakened the sentry elve Who sleeps with him in the
haunted tree , To bid him ring the hour of twelve , And call the fays to their revelry
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65 Whether safe moored in love's retreat , Or severed wide by mount and seaThis
hour , in spirit , we would meet , And urge to Heaven our mutual plea . O , tell me
if this hallowed hour Still finds thee constant at our shrine , Still witnesses thy ...
65 Whether safe moored in love's retreat , Or severed wide by mount and seaThis
hour , in spirit , we would meet , And urge to Heaven our mutual plea . O , tell me
if this hallowed hour Still finds thee constant at our shrine , Still witnesses thy ...
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For his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness , and a smile And eloquence of
beauty ; and she glides Into his darker ... When thoughts Of the last bitter hour
come like a blight Over thy spirit , and sad images Of the stern agony , and
shroud ...
For his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness , and a smile And eloquence of
beauty ; and she glides Into his darker ... When thoughts Of the last bitter hour
come like a blight Over thy spirit , and sad images Of the stern agony , and
shroud ...
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O thou ! to whose creative power We dedicate the festal hour , While Grace and
Goodness round the altar stand , Learning's anointed train , and Beauty's rose -
lipped band Realms yet unborn , in accents now unknown , Thy song shall learn
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O thou ! to whose creative power We dedicate the festal hour , While Grace and
Goodness round the altar stand , Learning's anointed train , and Beauty's rose -
lipped band Realms yet unborn , in accents now unknown , Thy song shall learn
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The hours , the youthful hours , When in the cool shade we were wont to lie ,
Idling with fresh culled flowers , In dreams that ne'er could know reality ; Fond
hours , but half enjoyed , Like the sweet summer breeze they passed away , And
dear ...
The hours , the youthful hours , When in the cool shade we were wont to lie ,
Idling with fresh culled flowers , In dreams that ne'er could know reality ; Fond
hours , but half enjoyed , Like the sweet summer breeze they passed away , And
dear ...
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