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" It is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent tear to flow; It is not grief that bids me moan; It is that I am all alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home; Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star... "
The Remains of Henry Kirke White: Of Nottingham, Late of St. John's College ... - Page 131
by Henry Kirke White - 1808 - 314 pages
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English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1851 - 746 pages
...drear: And, smiling faintly on the painful past. Compose my decent head, and breathe my last. SOLITUDE. It is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent...grief that bids me moan, It is that I am all alone. Yet, when the silent evening sighs With hallow'd airs and symphonies, My spirit takes another tone,...
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The Oasis; Or, Golden Leaves of Friendship

N. L. Ferguson - Gift books - 1852 - 272 pages
...nourish the roots of the soul's nobler affections "Till all be made immortal." ALL ALONE. ALL ALONE. IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent...alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home ; Or by the woodland pool to rest, When the pale star looks on its breast....
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English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: On the Plan of the Author's ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1853 - 785 pages
...Anil, smiling faintly on the painful past, Compose my decent head, and breathe my last. SOI-ITUDE. It is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent...alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hie? him home ; Or by the woodland's pool to rest, When the pale star looks on its breast....
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The forget me not: a selection of simple songs

Forget-me-not - 1853 - 118 pages
...cannot tell, But there is some mysterious spell Inlitek IT is not that my lot is low, That bids the silent tear to flow; It is not grief that bids me...alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home; Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star looks on its breast....
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Poets of England and America: Being Selections from the Best Authors of Both ...

Poets, American - 1853 - 472 pages
...a clear river thou dost glide, And with thy living stream through the close channels slide. COWLEY. IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent tear to flow; It is not grief that makes me moan : It is that I am all alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger...
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Parsing Book: Containing Rules of Syntax, and Models for Analyzing and ...

Allen Hayden Weld - English language - 1853 - 111 pages
...not that my lot is low, 25 That bids the silent tear to flow ; > RuleXXl., Rcm. 13. Rula I. It ia not grief that bids me moan, It is that I am all alone. In woods and glens 1 love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home, Or by the woodland's pool to rest, 5 When pale...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Kirke White

Henry Kirke White - 1854 - 252 pages
...And so the tear-drop fills my eye, When yet in truth I know not why, Or wherefore I am sad. SOLITUDE. IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent...alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger hies him home ; Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star looks on its breast....
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Parsing Book, Containing Rules of Syntax and Models for Analyzing and ...

Allen Hayden Weld - English language - 1854
...— the poor wounded Hussar !9 SOLITUDE. [HK WHITE.] It is not that my lot is low, 25 That bids the silent tear to flow ; It is not grief that bids me...alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedger Iiies him home, Or by the woodland's pool to rest, 5 When pale the star looks on its breast....
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The Poetical Works and Remains of Henry Kirke White

Henry Kirke White - English poetry - 1855 - 356 pages
...And so the tear-drop fills my eye, When yet in truth I know not why, Or wherefore I am sad. SOLITUDE. IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent...alone. In woods and glens I love to roam, When the tired hedgcr hies him home, Or by the woodland pool to rest, When pale the star looks on its breast....
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The Poetical Works and Remains of Henry Kirke White

Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - Poets, English - 1855 - 456 pages
...And so the tear-drop fills my eye, When yet in truth I know not why, Or wherefore I am sad. SOLITUDE. IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent...grief that bids me moan, It is that I am all alone. Have set their seals upon the rolling lapse Of generations, since the day-spring first Beamed from...
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