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At morn the blackcock trims his jetty wing,
'Tis morning prompts the linnet's blithest lay;
All Nature's read more
At morn the blackcock trims his jetty wing,
'Tis morning prompts the linnet's blithest lay;
All Nature's children feel the matin spring
Of life reviving, with reviving day.
One sound blow will serve to undo us all.
One sound blow will serve to undo us all.
Brabling Curres never want torne eares.
Brabling Curres never want torne eares.
A far greater warfare lies hidden under this assumed peace.
A far greater warfare lies hidden under this assumed peace.
The desire accomplished is sweet to the soul.
The desire accomplished is sweet to the soul.
'Tis best to pause, and think, ere you rush on.
'Tis best to pause, and think, ere you rush on.
The river past, and God forgotten.
The river past, and God forgotten.
Thinking to bite something soft, he found it hard. [Catching a
Tartar]
Thinking to bite something soft, he found it hard. [Catching a
Tartar]
He will be beloved when he is no more.
He will be beloved when he is no more.
