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tale ; Still find an hour to listen to the Muse , A school - boy ! you've heard my artless And honor arts which seek no sordid pelf , Put add a grace to life , and build up man . ' Tis a true picture of my simple life .
tale ; Still find an hour to listen to the Muse , A school - boy ! you've heard my artless And honor arts which seek no sordid pelf , Put add a grace to life , and build up man . ' Tis a true picture of my simple life .
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-you've heard my artless And honor arts which seek no sordid pelf , But add a grace to life , and build up man . ' Tis a true picture of my simple life . Oh , ' tis a noble edifice ; and here Then how should I , in language adequate ...
-you've heard my artless And honor arts which seek no sordid pelf , But add a grace to life , and build up man . ' Tis a true picture of my simple life . Oh , ' tis a noble edifice ; and here Then how should I , in language adequate ...
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He spake ; when , behold , the fair Geraldine's form Then , riper grown in gifts and grace , On the canvass enchantingly glow'd ; With ev'ry rite complies , His touches -- they flew like the leaves in a And deeper lengthens down his ...
He spake ; when , behold , the fair Geraldine's form Then , riper grown in gifts and grace , On the canvass enchantingly glow'd ; With ev'ry rite complies , His touches -- they flew like the leaves in a And deeper lengthens down his ...
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