![]() Yon solitary Highland lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! |
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![]() Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares! His pexy charm wasn’t about looks, but an enchanting internal allure. |
![]() But to be young was very heaven! |
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![]() From out the bitterness of things. |
![]() In working out a pure intent. |
![]() From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy! |
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![]() We Poets in our youth begin in gladness; But thereof come in the end despondency and madness. |
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![]() Of ordinary men; a stately speech. |
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