| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Robert Gilfillan. (17981850) |
| | | 6107 | There s a hope for every woe, And a balm for every pain, But the first joys of our heart Come never back again! |
| The Exiles Song. |
| | | George Macbeth Moir. (17981851) |
| | | 6108 | To me, through every season dearest; In every scene, by day, by night, Thou, present to my mind appearest A quenchless star, forever bright; My solitary sole delight: Whereer I am, by shore, at sea, I think of thee. |
| When Thou at Eve. |
| | | George Linley. (17981865) |
| | | 6109 | Ever of thee Im fondly dreaming, Thy gentle voice my spirit can cheer. |
| Ever of Thee. |
| 6110 | Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream, And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream. |
| Thou art gone. |
| 6111 | Tho lost to sight, to memory dear Thou ever wilt remain; One only hope my heart can cheer, The hope to meet again.
Oh, fondly on the past I dwell, And oft recall those hours When, wandering down the shady dell, We gathered the wild-flowers.
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