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![]() And all thy ways adore; To every day I live, I seem To love thee more and more. |
![]() Who would not be at rest and free Where love is never cold? |
![]() Makes on its desolate sands eternal moan. |
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![]() Thou glorious will, ride on! |
![]() Grief and unrest To rank and wealth are given; But little things On little wings Bear little souls to heaven. |
![]() My heart is ever gay. |
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![]() Thy Majesty how bright! |
![]() Like the wideness of the sea. |
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