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...kept their places. What to them " The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of gloves, and garniture of fields ; All that the genial ray...morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even." But it was otherwise with Lady Rossville j her taste was not yet so vitiated as to take pleasure in...

...canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which nature -to her votary yields ? The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves,...fields ; All that the genial ray of morning gilds . . . Oh, how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ?'" The physician has taken a more practical...

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...canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ? The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all...

...earnestly contemplate 1 the boundless store Of charms which nature to her votary yields: The warbling woodland ; the resounding shore; The pomp of groves...song of even ; All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, Andall the dread magnificence of heaven ;' — while such an amphitheatre of beauty,...

...canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ? The warbling woodland, the resounding shore. The pomp of groves,...the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom yields. And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, — O how canst thou renounce and hope to be...

...canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ? The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves,...the song of even. All that the mountain's sheltering bosom yields. And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, — O ho w canst thou renounce and hope to...

...how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which nature to her votary yields? The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; Jill that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's...

...canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms, which Nature to her votary yields ; The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves,...the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, — Oh ! how canst thou renounce, and hope...