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" Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And, as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long... "
The General Baptist repository, and Missionary observer [afterw.] The ... - الصفحة 180
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...to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw ; And as a have, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still...past, Here to return — and die at home at last. O blest retirement, friend to life's decline, Retreat from care, that never must be mine, How blest...

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...to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw ; And, as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first he flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return—and die at home at last. O blest retirement, friend to life's decline, Retreats from care,...




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