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THE partial Muse has from my earliest hours

THE partial Muse has from my earliest hours
Smil'd on the rugged path I'm doom'd to tread
And still with sportive hand has snatch'd wild ......

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Poor melancholy bird that all night long Te

Poor melancholy bird that all night long
Tell'st to the Moon thy tale of tender woe;
From what sad cause can such sweet sorrow flow

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The night flood rakes upon the stony shore; A

The night flood rakes upon the stony shore;
Along the rugged cliffs and chalky caves
Mourns the hoarse Ocean seeming to deplore
All th......

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Swift fleet the billowy clouds along the sky

Swift fleet the billowy clouds along the sky
Earth seems to shudder at the storm aghast;
While only beings as forlorn as I
Court the ......

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Sweet poet of the woods a long adieu Farew

Sweet poet of the woods a long adieu!
Farewel soft minstrel of the early year!
Ah! 'twill be long ere thou shalt sing anew
And pour......

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