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...divine In that song of thine ; Lift me, guide me high and high To thy banqueting-place in the sky. Joyous as morning, Thou art laughing and scorning...Drunken lark ! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveler as I. Happy, happy liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to...

...high To thy banqueting-place in the sky. Joyous as morning, Thou art laughing and scorning; Thou has£ a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little...the almighty Giver, Joy and jollity be with us both ! Alas ! my journey, rugged and uneven, Through prickly moors or dusty ways must wind ; But hearing...

...— if he can be said to mean anything— when he calls the lark " drunken " 'i — Edinburgh Review. Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning....thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. — WOEDSWORTH. Buvons, amis, le temps s'enfuit Let 's drink, my friends, time flies away, Menageons...

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...drunken 1' — Edinburgh Review. Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning. Thou hast a nesl for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled..., Drunken lark, thou would'st be loth To be such a Iraveller as I. — WORDSWORTH. Buvons, amis, le temps s'enfuit Let's drink, my friends, time flies...

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...Nebuchadnezzar whirlwind, in the person of poor wandering Shelley — whether in Coleridge, " With soul as strong as a mountain river, Pouring out praise to the Almighty giver ;" or in Voltaire shedding its withering smile across the universe, like the grin of death — whether...

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