...Sixth, founder of the College. Ah, happy hills ! ah, pleasing shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f)t To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou...

...along His silver-winding way: Ah, happy hills! ah, pleasing shade! Ah, fields belov'd in vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet...fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f), To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou...

...founder of the College. D Ah, happy hills ! ah, pleasing shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth/, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast...

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...Thames along His silver-winding way. Ah happy hills, ah pleasing shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet...My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joys and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, fether THAMES, (for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly...

...shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain! \Vhere once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! 1 feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent* of joy and youth, To breathe a secoud spring. Say, father Thames ! for thou hast...

...Thames along His silver-winding way. Ah happy hills! ah pleasing shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, * And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast...

...happy hills! ah pleasing shade ! Ah fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'*, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from...a sprightly race, Disporting on thy margent green, The paths of pleasure trace, Who foremost now delight to cleave With pllant arm thy glassy wave ? The...

...among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way : Where once my careless childhood strayM, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast...

...along His silver-winding way. Ah, happy hills, ah, pleasing shade, Ah, fields bclov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth 2, To breathe a second spring. 1 King Henry the Sixth, founder...