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The corne hides it self in the snow, as an old man in furrs.
The corne hides it self in the snow, as an old man in furrs.
I've reach'd the harbour, Hope and Chance adieu!
You've play'd with me, now play with others too.
I've reach'd the harbour, Hope and Chance adieu!
You've play'd with me, now play with others too.
Blest tears of soul-felt penitence!
In whose benign, redeeming flow
Is felt the first, the only sense
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Blest tears of soul-felt penitence!
In whose benign, redeeming flow
Is felt the first, the only sense
Of guiltless joy that guilt can know.
How sweet the task to shield an absent friend!
I ask but this of mine to--not defend.
How sweet the task to shield an absent friend!
I ask but this of mine to--not defend.
He carries well, to whom it waighes not.
He carries well, to whom it waighes not.
I make a declaration every spring,
Of reformation ere the year run out,
But somehow this my read more
I make a declaration every spring,
Of reformation ere the year run out,
But somehow this my vestal vary takes wing.
I gave the mouse a hole, and she is become my heire.
I gave the mouse a hole, and she is become my heire.
A white wall is the paper of a foole.
A white wall is the paper of a foole.
