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...Ida-ing care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses have no power to bear ; B So let me sing of names remembered, Because they,...us poor singers of an empty day. Dreamer of dreams, lorn out of my due time, Why should I strive to set the crooked straight '! Let it suffice me that...

...by the author in a short metrical Preface: — " The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses...power to bear ; So let me sing of names remembered, 360 Morris's Earthly Paradise. [July, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take...

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...little then I pray, The idle singer of an empty day. The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses have no power to bear ; B So let me sing of names remembered, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take...

...That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, jdle_verses have no power to bear ; \ 1 J~ B \ A ^ , So let me sing of names remembered, Because they,...take their memory quite away from us poor singers ofanjmpty day. 1/ Dreamer of dreams, born out of my due time, ^Wkp~sJumld__£ strive to set the crooked...

...that the sweet days die — — Remember me a little then I pray, The idle singer of an empty day. So let me sing of names remembered, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time fake their memory quite away From us poor singers of an empty day. Dreamer of dreams, born out of my...

...then, I pray, The idle singer of an empty day. The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs its down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses...power to bear ; So let me sing of names remembered, Beca2tse they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take. their memory quite away From us poor...

...Or hope again for aught that I can. say. * * * * The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread,' These idle verses have no power to bear." He is content not to weight his verse with deep speculation, or burden it with intricate musings, but...

...the author in a short metrical Preface : — " The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread) These idle verses...quite away From us poor singers of an empty day." ****** Mr. Morris's diction is doubtless far from perfect in its kind. It is as little purely primitive...