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Along the floor, beneath the shade
Oh! grant me Heaven a heart at ease
S O N G
Though the torrents from their fountains
Though almost with eagle pinion
Which no doubt he calls his home.
If on windy days the Raven
On the bosom of the cliff.
Though the Sea-horse in the ocean
On the calm and silent waye.
Day and night my toils redouble !