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...doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonoured, and unsung. II. O Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...friends thy woods and streams were left ; And thus l love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none...

...doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonoured, and unsung. II. O Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, 6 Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love them...

...me to thy rugged strand ! Still as I view each well-known scene, — Think what is now and what has been, — Seems as to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left ; And then I love thee better still, E'en in extremity of ill." Conjugal love, as the doctrine...

...of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial hand, That knits me to thy rugged strand! Still, as I view...well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath heen, Seems as, to me, of all hereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love...

...doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung. II. O Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic...of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let...

...me lo thy rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now. and what hatb been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let...

...go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonoured, and unsung. Land of brown beath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood,...Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods anil streams were left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream...

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