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Some flowers of Eden ye yet inherit,
But the trail of the serpent is over them all.
Some flowers of Eden ye yet inherit,
But the trail of the serpent is over them all.
Hee that is in a Taverne thinkes he is in a vine-garden.
Hee that is in a Taverne thinkes he is in a vine-garden.
Words are men's daughters, but God's sons are things.
Words are men's daughters, but God's sons are things.
Crime oft recoils upon the author's head.
Crime oft recoils upon the author's head.
Happy the man who, removed from all cares of business, after the
manner of his forefathers cultivates with his read more
Happy the man who, removed from all cares of business, after the
manner of his forefathers cultivates with his own team his
paternal acres, freed from all thought of usury.
The eyes have one language every where.
The eyes have one language every where.
Love makes all hard hearts gentle.
Love makes all hard hearts gentle.
This is the real secret of all that indignation.
This is the real secret of all that indignation.
To his tuned spirit the wild heather-bells
Ring Sabbath knells;
The sod's a cushion for his pious read more
To his tuned spirit the wild heather-bells
Ring Sabbath knells;
The sod's a cushion for his pious want,
And, consecrated by the heaven within it,
The sky-blue pool a font.
