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 By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the...  Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ... - Page 4 by Renfrew county - 1821 Full view -
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