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THE MEETING OF THE WATERS.
(THE OLD HEAD OF DENNIS.) |
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Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no—it was something more exquisite still. |
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'Twas that friends, the beloved of my "bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of nature improve, When we see them reflected from looks that we love. |
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H. 4868. |
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