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...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan : They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...which, when the sun Shall on its stainless glory set, ill linger, though emjoy'd, like joy in memory yet. THE FUGITIVES. THE waters are flashing, The white...

...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory [yet. December, 181& MAZENGHI.» О ! FOSTER-NURSE of man's abandoned glory Since Athens, its groat mother,...

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...soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lamant — for I am one Whom men lore not, — and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoy'd, like joy in memory yet. WINTHROP MACKWORTH PRAED. WINTHBOF MACKWOKTH PRAED was born in 1802....

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...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. SHELLEY. FISHER'S SONG. UP and down, all day long, Life glides by us, like our song ; In our little...

...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. SHELLEY. FISHER'S SONG. UP and down, all day long, Life glides by us, like our song ; In our little...