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SABBATH EVENING TWILIGHT . BY W. CUTTER DELIGHTFUL hour of sweet
repose , Of hallowed thoughts , of love , of prayer ! I love thy deep and tranquil
close , For all the sabbath - day is there . Each pure desire , each high request
That ...
SABBATH EVENING TWILIGHT . BY W. CUTTER DELIGHTFUL hour of sweet
repose , Of hallowed thoughts , of love , of prayer ! I love thy deep and tranquil
close , For all the sabbath - day is there . Each pure desire , each high request
That ...
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The fisher hangs over the leaning boat , And ponders the silver sea , For Love is
under the surface hid , And a spell of thoughts has he . He heaves the wave like a
bosom sweet , And speaks in the ripple low , Till the bait is gone from the crafty ...
The fisher hangs over the leaning boat , And ponders the silver sea , For Love is
under the surface hid , And a spell of thoughts has he . He heaves the wave like a
bosom sweet , And speaks in the ripple low , Till the bait is gone from the crafty ...
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THOUGHTS OF A STUDENT . BY J. LAWRENCE , JUN . Many a sad , sweet
thought have I , Many a passing , sunny gleam , Many a bright tear in mine eye ,
Many a wild and wandering dream , Stolen from hours I should have tied To
musty ...
THOUGHTS OF A STUDENT . BY J. LAWRENCE , JUN . Many a sad , sweet
thought have I , Many a passing , sunny gleam , Many a bright tear in mine eye ,
Many a wild and wandering dream , Stolen from hours I should have tied To
musty ...
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THOUGHTS OF A STUDENT . 145 Then can I hear the earth rejoice , Happier
than man may ever be , Every fountain hath then a voice That sings of its glad
festivity ; For it hath burst the chains , that bound Its currents dead in the frozen
ground ...
THOUGHTS OF A STUDENT . 145 Then can I hear the earth rejoice , Happier
than man may ever be , Every fountain hath then a voice That sings of its glad
festivity ; For it hath burst the chains , that bound Its currents dead in the frozen
ground ...
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Many a big , prood tear have I , When from my sweet and roaming track , From
the green earth and misty sky , And spring and love I hurry back ; Then what a
dismal , dreary gioom Setties upon my loathed room , Darker to every thought
and ...
Many a big , prood tear have I , When from my sweet and roaming track , From
the green earth and misty sky , And spring and love I hurry back ; Then what a
dismal , dreary gioom Setties upon my loathed room , Darker to every thought
and ...
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