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The rude fore- | fathers of the | hamlet | sleep.1| 9971991

The breezy | call of | incense | breathing | morn,||

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For them no more the | blazing | hearth | shall | burn

Nor busy housewife | ply her | evening | care;

17 | No | children | run | to | lisp their | sire's re- |

turn

Or | climb his knees, the envy'd | kiss to share. ||11|

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How jocund did they | drive their | team a- | field, 11

How bowed the woods be-neath their | sturdy stroke. 111111 | 1971

Let not Ambition || mock their | useful | toil,| Their homely | joys, and destiny ob- | scure,| Nor Grandeur | hear

smile

with a dis- | dainful |

The short and | simple | annals of the poor. i 771771

The boast of heraldry, the | pomp of | power, |

And all that | beauty, all that wealth,!

the in- | evitable | hour;

The paths of | glory || lead

e'er gave,

A- | wait, a- | like,

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but to

ye | Proud! | im- pute to these

If memory o'er their | tomb | no | trophies | raise

Where thro' the | long-drawn | aisle and | fretted vault,

The pealing | anthem | swells the | note of praise.|

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Can honor's | voice | pro- | voke the | si| lent dust?

Or flattery | soothe the | dull | cold | ear of | death. 1991

Perhaps in this neg-|lected | spot, | | is | laid,

Some heart once | pregnant with celestial | fire; 111

Hands that the | rod of | empire might have | sway'd,

Or waked to ecstacy |the | living | lyre. |11|1|

But knowledge | to | their | eyes, her |

ample | page,

Rich with the spoils of | Time, did | ne'er unroll; 1991

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Chill Penury re- | press'd their | noble | rage, |

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And froze the ❘ genial | current of the soul. |

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Full many a gem of purest | ray se- | rene, un- | fathom'd | caves of | ocean |

The dark

bear;

Full | many a flower is | born | to | blush un

seen,

And waste its | sweetness on the desert | air. 71771711

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Some village | Hampden, that with | dauntless breast,

The little | tyrant of his | fields with- | stood; Some mute in- glorious | Milton | here may | rest, Some Cromwell, guiltless of his

blood. 171

country's |

The applause of | listening | senates to com- | mand; |

The threats of pain and ruin to des- |

pise; 1111

To scatter plenty

And read their | history

Their lot for bade:

lone

o'er a smiling | land,1

in a | nation's | eyes; nor | circum- | scribed a

Their growing | virtues, but their | crimes con- |

fined;

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For bade to wade thro' | slaughter | to a ❘ throne,|| And shut the | gates of mercy on man- kind ;|| The struggling | pangs of conscious | Truth to

hide;

To quench the | blushes of in- genious | shame ; |

Or | heap the ❘ shrine of | luxury | and | pride | With incense | kindled at the | Muse's | flame. |

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With | un- | couth

Some frail me- | morial | still, e- | rected | nigh,

less sculpture deck'd, ◄|

Im-plores the | passing | tribute | of a | sigh. ||

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Their names,

their years, spelt by the

un-letter'd Muse, | |

The place of | fame and | elegy | sup- | ply ;|| And many a | holy | texta- | round she

strews

That teach the | rustic | moralist to die.

For who to dumb for- getfulness a | prey, 11 This pleasing | anxious | being | e'er re- | signed, ||

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On | some fond | breast the | parting | soul re- | lies,

| Some | pious | drops the closing | eye requires,

Even from the | tomb, the voice of | Nature cries; 1971

Even in our | ashes, || live their | wonted | fires. 77717971

For thee who | mindful of the un

or'd dead;

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Dost in these lines, their artless | tale re- | late,
By | chance and | lonely ❘ contem- | plation | led, 1
To wander in the gloomy | walks of | fate; |

Hark! how the sacred | calm

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breathes a round,

that |

Bids every fierce tu- | multous | passion | cease; In still small | accents | whispering from the ground, |

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No more with | Nature and thy- | self||at| strife, Give anxious | cares and endless | wishes | room, But thro' the cool se- | quester'd | vale of | life, 1

Pursue the | noiseless | tenor of thy | doom. 199719971

Writers

to show

the objects

every thing

ON HAPPINESS OF TEMPER.

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of every age

that | pleasure

offered

If the soul be

have endeavored

is in us, and not in

for our amusement. happily dis- | posed, |

be- | comes | capable of af- fording }

enter- tainment; and dis- tress will almost want a name. | 1| 1| Every oc- cur

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