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...the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth....From my own nature all the natural Man — This was ray sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost...

...twining vine, " And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. " But now afflictions bow me down to earth : - - Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth,...not to think of what I needs must feel, " But to be .-till and patient, all I can ; " And haply by abstruse research to steal " From my own nature all...

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...twining vine, " And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. " But now afflictions bow me down to earth: " Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, " But oh 1 each visitation " Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, " My shaping spirit of imagination. "...

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...the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But ah ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination. For...

...the twining vine ; And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine, But now, afflictions bow me down to earth: Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth...what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, ail I can, — And, haply, by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man, —...

...In the beautiful though unequal ode entitled Dejection, stanza six, occurs the following passage : " For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to...still and patient all I can ; And haply by abstruse researclt to steal From my oum nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan...

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