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...Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabors sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief ; A timely...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng,...

...— or morbid — or mad; — utterance relieves, and, weakening the feeling, makes the man strong. " To me alone there came a thought of grief : A timely...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong." For such feelings the poets find us suitable expression. In an artificial state of society, perhaps...

...dangerous—or morbid—or mad;—utterance relieves, and, weakening the feeling, makes the man strong. " To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong." For such feelings the poets find us suitable expression. In an artificial state of society, perhaps...

...Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young Iambs bound Aa to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief : A timely...: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...

...sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound Aa to the tabor's sound, To me alone there camp a thought of grief : A timely utterance gave that...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep. No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...

...Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief ; A timely...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng,...

...Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng,...

...Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely...: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the seasons wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The...

...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong. The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear...mountains throng^ The winds come to me from the fields 6f sleep, And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart...