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... dear ! For a ' this breeds but sorrow ? I'll wed ye to a better lord Than him ye lost on Yarrow . ' " O haud your tongue , my father dear ! Ye mind me but of sorrow ; A fairer rose did never bloom Than now lies cropp'd on Yarrow . The ...
... dear ! For a ' this breeds but sorrow ? I'll wed ye to a better lord Than him ye lost on Yarrow . ' " O haud your tongue , my father dear ! Ye mind me but of sorrow ; A fairer rose did never bloom Than now lies cropp'd on Yarrow . The ...
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... dear and chosen stock : The Arm of God , glorious and true , Was first reveal'd to be your rock . You were the eldest childe , and when Your stony hearts despised love , The youngest , ev ... dear , dear God ! I do not know 784 HENRY VAUGHAN.
... dear and chosen stock : The Arm of God , glorious and true , Was first reveal'd to be your rock . You were the eldest childe , and when Your stony hearts despised love , The youngest , ev ... dear , dear God ! I do not know 784 HENRY VAUGHAN.
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... Dear , heavn - designing Soul ! • Dear hope ! earth's dowry , and heavn's debt ! Dear urge no more that killing cause Deare love , for nothing lesse than thee Death be not proud , though some have called thee Death , thou wast once an ...
... Dear , heavn - designing Soul ! • Dear hope ! earth's dowry , and heavn's debt ! Dear urge no more that killing cause Deare love , for nothing lesse than thee Death be not proud , though some have called thee Death , thou wast once an ...
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