One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; Another came : nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he : The next, with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw... The American Reader: Containing Extracts Suited to Excite a Love of Science ... - Pagina 172 door George Merriam - 1828 - 276 pagina’s Volledige weergave -
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