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...thrice ftruck his breaft, and thus began : ' Sad was the hour, and lucklefs was the day, ' When firft from Schiraz' walls I bent my way ! ' Ah ! little thought I of the blafting wind, ' The thirft or pinching hunger that I find ! ' Bethink thee, HafTan, where fhall thirft...

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...thrice ftruck his breaft, and thus began : " Sad was the hour, and lucklefs was the day, " When firft from Schiraz' walls I bent my way !'' Ah ! little thought I of the blafting wind, The thirft or pinching hunger that I find ! L 2 Bethink Bethink thee, Haflan, where...

...thrice ftruck his breaft, and thus began : " Sad was the hour, and lucklefs was the day, " When firft from Schiraz' walls I bent my way !" Ah ! little thought I of the blafting wind, The thirft, or pinching hunger, that I find ! Bethink thee, Haffan, where fhall Thirft...

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...thrice ftruck his breaft, and thus began: " Sad was the hour, and lucklefs was the day, " When firft from Schiraz' walls I bent my way!" Ah ! little thought I of the blafting wind, 15 The thirft, or pinching hunger that I find ! Bethink thee, Haflan, where fhall Thirft...

...Before them Death with shrieks direct their way, Fills the wild yell, and leads them to their prey. " Sad was the hour, and luckless was the day, " When first from Schiraz' walls I bent my way !" At that dead hour, the silent asp shall creep, IF aught of rest I find, upon my sleep; Or some swoln...

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