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4. "Lady

honest Lucky,

Brews good ale at shore o' Bucky;
I wish her sale for her good ale,
The best on all the shore o' Bucky."

93.

Two Musicians.

I. "The village maids and matrons round
The dismal wail of death' resound."

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2. "It is swift and flies with swallow's wings, Kings it makes gods, and meaner creatures

kings."

3.

"The spacious firmament on high,
With all the blue ethereal sky,

And spangled heavens, a shining frame,
Their great
proclaim."

4. "To England will I steal, and there I'll steal,

And patches will I get into these scars,
And swear I got them in the Gallia wars."

5. "Thou marble hearted fiend,

More hideous when thou show'st thee in a child,

Than the sea monster."

6. "Wide through the landscape of his dreams

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The lordly river' flowed;

Beneath the palm-trees on the plain

Once more a king he strode."

F. K.

I.

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"I know his love, his temper;

I can trust

Still, he is poor."

"Nor could she frown on one so good and kind; Yet fear'd to smile, and was unfixed in mind."

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"Boy! false hound!

If you have writ your annals true, 'tis

there,

That, like an eagle in a dovecot, I
Fluttered your Volces in

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Fairest, why fairest wife? am I not fair?
My love has told me so a thousand times."

"Thro' every hollow, cave, and alley lone, Round and round the spicy down the dust is blown."

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"The heavenly messenger,

The golden-winged -

5. "O thou of boundless might, earth-shaking God!

See'st thou unmov'd the ruin of the

Greeks?"

A. F. S.

95.

"Ah! what folly made thee fly
To the pleasing flame too nigh?
Simple things! how should'st thou fear
What so beauteous seem'd, and fair?
Thus deceitful pleasure's smile

Did thy silly lives beguile."

1. "On Monday they began to hunt, When daylight did appear."

2. "He, nor heaps his brooded stores, Nor on all profusely pours:

Lord of every regal art;

Liberal hand and open heart."

3. "There the thundering strokes begin, There the press, and there the din;

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's rocky shore.

Echoing to the battle's roar."

"Tho' mournful his numbers, his soul was resign'd

He thought as a sage, tho' he felt as a man."

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