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...Î That sacred hour— «an I forget. Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where, by the winding Луг we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity...little thought we, 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods' thick'ning green; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn...

...ihou the groans, that rend his breast I That warred hour— can I forget, Can 1 forget thehallow'd grove. Where, by the winding Ayr we met, To live one...parting love ! Eternity— will not efface Those records denr, of transports past ; Thy image, at our last embrace ' Ah ! little thought we, 'twas our last...

...Hearest thou the groans that rend his breast t That sacred hour can I forget ? Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where, by the winding Ayr, we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not effaceThese records dear of transports past; Thy image at our last embrace, Ah ! little thought we...

...1 That sacred hour — can I forget, Can I forget the nallow'd grove. Where, by the winding Луг we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity — will not efface Those records deur, of transports past ; Thy imnge, at our last embrace ! Ah ! little thought we, 'twas our last...

...thou the groans, that rend his breast ' That sacred hour—can I forget. Can I forget the hallow'd grove. Where, by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity—will not efface Those records dear, of transports past; Thy image, at our last embrace...

...Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast? " That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one...wild woods, thickening, green, The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured scene. " The flowers sprang wanton to be prest,...

...thou the groans that rend his breast ? 2. That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one...last embrace ! Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! 3. Ayr, gurgling, kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods' thick'ning green ; The fragrant...

...Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast? 2. That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one...last embrace ! Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last I 3. Ayr, gurgling, kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods1' thick'ning green ; The fragrant...

...that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by llie winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr gurgling hiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thick'ning green; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn...