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William Augustus Muhlenberg. (1796–1877)

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I would not live alway: I ask not to stay
Where storm after storm rises dark o’er the way.

I would not live alway.

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That heavenly music! what is it I hear?
The notes of the harpers ring sweet in mine ear.
And, see, soft unfolding those portals of gold,
The King all arrayed in his beauty behold!

I would not live alway.

William Motherwell. (1797–1835)

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    I ’ve wandered east, I ’ve wandered west,
  Through mony a weary way;
But never, never can forget
  The luve o’ life’s young day!

Jeannie Morrison. Stanza 1.

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    ’T was then we luvit ilk ither weel,
  ’T was then we twa did part:
Sweet time—sad time! twa bairns at scule—
  Twa bairns and but ae heart. 1

Jeannie Morrison. Stanza 3.

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And we, with Nature’s heart in tune,
Concerted harmonies.

Jeannie Morrison. Stanza 8.

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    Mournfully, oh, mournfully,
  The midnight wind doth sigh,
Like some sweet plaintive melody
  Of ages long gone by.

The Midnight Wind.

Note 1.
See Von Münch-Bellinghausen, page 992. [back]

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