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...every day to my untainted ears, When birds and flowers and I were happy peers. 54 JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL. How like a prodigal doth Nature seem, When thou, for...Since each reflects in joy its scanty gleam Of heaven, arid could some wondrous secret show, Did we but pay the love we owe, And with a child's undoubting...

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...which he did bring Fresh every day to my untainted ears, When birds and flowers and I were happy peers. How like a prodigal doth nature seem, When thou, for...wisdom look On all these living pages of God's book. THE GHOST-SEER. YE who, passing graves by night, Glance not to the left nor right, Lest a spirit should...

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