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Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. Follow her whose light thy light depriveth , Though here thou liv'st disgraced , And she in heaven is placed , Yet follow her whose light the world reviveth . Follow those pure beams whose beauty ...
Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. Follow her whose light thy light depriveth , Though here thou liv'st disgraced , And she in heaven is placed , Yet follow her whose light the world reviveth . Follow those pure beams whose beauty ...
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... light - house top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbor - bar , And I with sobs did pray- O let me be awake , my God ! Or let me sleep alway . The harbor - bay was clear as ...
... light - house top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbor - bar , And I with sobs did pray- O let me be awake , my God ! Or let me sleep alway . The harbor - bay was clear as ...
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... light Of other days around me . When I remember all The friends , so linked together , I've seen around me fall , Like leaves in wintry weather ; I feel like one , Who treads alone Some banquet - hall deserted , Whose lights are fled ...
... light Of other days around me . When I remember all The friends , so linked together , I've seen around me fall , Like leaves in wintry weather ; I feel like one , Who treads alone Some banquet - hall deserted , Whose lights are fled ...
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