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Excerpts: [... Which those dreamy days could boast, Rise till the spell be broken, We forget that they are lost! But when the hour of darkness ...... And little will they deem, who roam Hereafter in their floating home, While their sunlit sail is spread, That it gleams above ...... could but bend To the cold earth my faint and trembling knee, And supplicate, with woman's agony, That he would ...]
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