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...— Smiling they live and call life pleasure ; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...like a tired child, And weep away the life of care 284 285 Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might...

...in the tempest of his affection — how exquisite the pathos conveyed by the closing stanza : — " Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds...I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away this life of care, Which I have borne, and yet must bear, Till Death like sleep might steal on me,...

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...with and Humour 'da little, to keep it quiet, till it falls* asleep, and then the Care is over." " I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away...must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me." JWW BEALE : BAILLIE : BALIOL : BAILLEUL. — One fact may establish a theory. The fact is, that in...

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...grief, Whicn finds no natural outlet, no relief, In word, or sigh, or tear; or when Shelley murmured — I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of eure, Which I nave borne, and still must bear; or, finally, when Byron speaks of his mood of feeling,...