Thursday, September 23, 2010

Song Xxvii. Nanny Of The Tweed Comments

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How sweet to view the op'ning dawn,
When Phoebus ushers in the morn;
How sweet to trace the flow'ry lawn,
When blossoms deck the spangl'd thorn:
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