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...you fee him when he tends the fheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep; Oft hear him murmer to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in fnow; When ronz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live,...

...Oft hear him murmur to the winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow, When rous'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live, when I desire to be " At once from life and life's long labours free ? " Like leaves...

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...in vain, With ruthless taunts, of lazy poor complain.* Oft may you see him when he tends the sheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep ; Oft...winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow ; When rouz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why...

...in vain, With ruthless taunts, of lazy poor complain.* Oft may you see him when he tends the sheep, His winter charge, beneath the hillock weep ; Oft...winds that blow O'er his white locks, and bury them in snow ; When rouz'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why...

...Oft hear him murmur to the winds that blow O'er his white locks and bury them in Snow ; When rous'd by rage and muttering in the morn, He mends the broken hedge with icy thorn. " Why do I live, when I desire to be " At once from life and life's lonir labour free ? " Like leaves...