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" grounds; And, many a year elaps'd, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorn grew ; Here, as with doubtful, pensive steps I range, Trace every scene and wonder at the change, Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast,... "
The Northern star, or, Yorkshire magazine - الصفحة 201
المحررون: - 1818
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