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... mountain and the flood , Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! SCOTT . Land of my fathers : though no mangrove here O'er thy blue streams her flexile branches rear ; Nor ...
... mountain and the flood , Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! SCOTT . Land of my fathers : though no mangrove here O'er thy blue streams her flexile branches rear ; Nor ...
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... mountain daisy or violet , wherewith to form this wreath , every sense has been charmed and delighted . He has been called upon to sympathize with the aspirations of rising genius , and been touched by the pathetic story of many an ...
... mountain daisy or violet , wherewith to form this wreath , every sense has been charmed and delighted . He has been called upon to sympathize with the aspirations of rising genius , and been touched by the pathetic story of many an ...
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... mountain - crested Scotland , I marvel not thou art Dear as a sainted mother Unto thy children's heart , I marvel not they love thee , Thou land of rock and glen , Of strath , and lake and mountain , And more - of gifted men " MARY ...
... mountain - crested Scotland , I marvel not thou art Dear as a sainted mother Unto thy children's heart , I marvel not they love thee , Thou land of rock and glen , Of strath , and lake and mountain , And more - of gifted men " MARY ...
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... mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense and every heart is joy . Then comes THY glory in the summer months , With light and heat refulgent . Then THY sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year : And oft THY voice ...
... mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense and every heart is joy . Then comes THY glory in the summer months , With light and heat refulgent . Then THY sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year : And oft THY voice ...
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... mountains , or his setting beam Flames on th ' Atlantic isles ; ' tis naught to me : Since GOD is ever present , ever felt , In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy . When e'en at last the ...
... mountains , or his setting beam Flames on th ' Atlantic isles ; ' tis naught to me : Since GOD is ever present , ever felt , In the void waste as in the city full ; And where HE vital breathes there must be joy . When e'en at last the ...
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