Moping awhile, in sullen mood Droops the sweet mourner— but, ere long, Prunes its light wings, and pecks its food, And meditates the song : Serenely sorrowing, breathes its piteous case, And with its plaintive warblings saddens all the place. A tale of the olden time - Page 40by Harrow boy - 1821 - 174 pagesFull view - About this book
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| 1806 - 184 pages
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| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 pages
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| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 482 pages
...breathes its piteous case, And with its plaintive warblings saddens all the . place. • .. i •.'.' Forgive me, Heaven — yet — yet the tears will...To think how soon my scene. of bliss is past ! My hours, that laughing wont to fleet away, . Move heavily along ; Where's now the sprightly jest, the... | |
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