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...be the lot, the life of him, Who roams along thy water's brim ? Through what alternate shades of wo, And flowers of joy, my path may go ! How many an humble,...pursuing, still unblest, I wander on, nor dare to rest ! But, urgent as the doom that calls Thy water to its destin'd falls, I see the world's bewildering...

...like to thee, thou restless tide ! May be the lot, the life of him, Who roams along thy water's brim ! Through what alternate shades of woe, And flowers...humble, still retreat May rise to court my weary feet, The fine rainbow, which is continually forming and dissolving, as the spray rises into the light of...

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...like to thee, thou restless tide ! May be the lot, the life of him, Who roams along thy water's brim ! Through what alternate shades of woe And flowers of...pursuing, still unblest, I wander on, nor dare to rest! But, urgent as the doom that calls Thy water to its destined falls, I see the world's bewildering foree...

...like to thee, thou restless tide ! May be the lot, the life of him, Who roams along thy water's brim ! Through what alternate shades of woe And flowers of...pursuing, still unblest, I wander on, nor dare to rest ! But, urgent as the doom that caUs Thy water to its destined falls, I see the world's bewildering...

...like to thee, thou restless tide ! May be the lot, the life of him, Who roams along thy water's brim ! Through what alternate shades of woe, And flowers...pursuing, still unblest, I wander on, nor dare to rest ! But urgent as the doom that calls Thy water to itsdestin'd falls, I see the world's bewildering force...

...the lot, the life of him, Who roams along thy water's brim ! Through wTiat alternate shades of wo, And flowers of joy, my path may go ! How many an humble,...pursuing, still unblest, I wander on, nor dare to rest! much more in harmony with the wildness of such a scene, than the cultivated lands in the neighborhood...

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