...decoy-. The heart, distrusting, asks if this be joy ? Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours...limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. Proud swells the tide with loads of freighted ore. And shouting Folly hails them from her shore ; Hoards...

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...decoy, The heart distrusting asks, if this be joy ? Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours...limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. Proud swells the tide with loads of freighted ore, And shouting Folly hails them from her shore ; Hoards...

...decoy, The heart distrusting asks, if this be joy? Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, Tis yours...limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. 't Proud swells the tide with loads of freighted ore, And shouting Folly hails them from her shore...

...decoy, The heart distrusting asks, if this he joy? Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, Tis yours...limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. Proud swells the tide with loads of freighted ore, And shooting Folly hnils them from her shore ; Hoards,...

...contemplate their effects on that important part of the community, the labouring class, without perceiving " How wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land : " and without wishing that the other course had been pursued, even though we had been somewhat less...

...decoy, The heart, distrusting, asks if this be joy? Ye friends to truth—ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, "Tis yours...limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. Proud swells the tide with loads of freighted ore. And shouting Folly hails them from her shore; Hoards...

...decoy, The heart distrusting asks, if this be joy i Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours...limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. Proud swells the tide with loads of freighted ore, And shouting folly hails them from her shore; Hoards...

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...? Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tie yours to judge, how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy laud. Proud swells the tidr with loads of freighted ore, And shouting folly hails them from her shore...