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...pain ? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! 25 Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half...murmurs to their woe. Far different there from all that charmed before, 30 The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those blazing suns that dart a downward...

...Bedford. THE ALTAMAHA.—There can, I suppose, be no doubt that in the lines in ' The Deserted Village,' Where half the convex world intrudes between, Through...they go Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe— • To distant climes, a dreary scene, Goldsmith is alluding to the river Altamaha. in Georgia, the...

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...Do thine, sweet Auburn, thine, the loveliest train, Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's...the convex world intrudes between. Through torrid Iracts with fainting steps they go, Where wild AlUma* murmur* to their wo. Far different there from...

...perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread. Through torrid tracks with fainting steps they go, Where wild Altama* murmurs...before, The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those Hazing suns that dart a downward ray, And fiercely shed intolerable day — • Those matted woods...

...pain ? Even now, perhaps, by cold and hunger led, At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! 340 Ah, no. To distant climes, a dreary scene, Where half...steps they go, Where wild Altama murmurs to their woe.1 Far different there from all that charmed before, 345 The various terrors of that horrid shore...