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... dead , Whom dearer than her eyes she loved : For he was gentle , and so true , Obedient to her call he flew , No fear , no wild alarm he knew , But lightly o'er her bosom moved : And softly fluttering here and there , He never sought to ...
... dead , Whom dearer than her eyes she loved : For he was gentle , and so true , Obedient to her call he flew , No fear , no wild alarm he knew , But lightly o'er her bosom moved : And softly fluttering here and there , He never sought to ...
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... dead , in earth's bosom laid low , - Oh ! then let us drain , while we may , draughts of pleasure , Which from passion like ours may un- ceasingly flow ; Let us pass round the cup of love's bliss in full measure , And quaff the contents ...
... dead , in earth's bosom laid low , - Oh ! then let us drain , while we may , draughts of pleasure , Which from passion like ours may un- ceasingly flow ; Let us pass round the cup of love's bliss in full measure , And quaff the contents ...
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... dead , I ne'er shall find a son like him . " " Bravely , old man , this health has sped ; But why does Allan trembling stand ? Come , drink remembrance of the dead , And raise thy cup with firmer hand . " The crimson glow of Allan's ...
... dead , I ne'er shall find a son like him . " " Bravely , old man , this health has sped ; But why does Allan trembling stand ? Come , drink remembrance of the dead , And raise thy cup with firmer hand . " The crimson glow of Allan's ...
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... dead ? It glimmers through the twilight gloom ; Oh ! that is Allan's nuptial bed . Far , distant far , the noble grave Which held his clan's great ashes stood ; And o'er his corse no banners wave , For they were stain'd with kindred ...
... dead ? It glimmers through the twilight gloom ; Oh ! that is Allan's nuptial bed . Far , distant far , the noble grave Which held his clan's great ashes stood ; And o'er his corse no banners wave , For they were stain'd with kindred ...
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... dead Shall mark the havoc of our hero's tread . Such is our purpose , not unknown the way ; Where yonder torrent's devious waters stray , Oft have we seen , when hunting by the stream , The distant spires above the valleys gleam ...
... dead Shall mark the havoc of our hero's tread . Such is our purpose , not unknown the way ; Where yonder torrent's devious waters stray , Oft have we seen , when hunting by the stream , The distant spires above the valleys gleam ...
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