...once we call'd the past'ral house our own. Short lived possession! but the record fair, That mem'ry keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm that has efi'ac'd A thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made. That thou...

...kindness theret Still outlives many a storm that has ejfac'd A thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st...warmly laid. Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plumb ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, 'till...

...kindness there, Still outlives many a storm that has effac'd A thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and zvarmty laid. Thy morning bounties, ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plumb ; The fragrant...

...once we call'd the past'ral house our own. Short liv'd possession ! but the record fair, That raem'ry keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm that has effac'd A thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou...

...known, That once we called the past'ral house our own; Short-lived possession ! but the record fair That memory keeps of all thy kindness there; Still...warmly laid. Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, 'till...

...known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still...traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightest know me safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary...

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...known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still...traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made. That thou mightest know me safe and warmly laid ; My morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary...

...known, That once we called the past'ral house our own. Short-lived possession! but the record fair That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effac'd A thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou...

...,;;. That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short lived possession.! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still...warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till...