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...* There is on a high mountainous range above tho farm of Anhemiel, a fosse called Wallace'! Trench. r a cerulean sky. O, 'twas bills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound but lulls the...

...copse you spy, Where living thing conceal'd might lie ; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left...steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer-tide, so soft they weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds...

...copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie ; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left...that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though these steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills : In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound...

...might lie ; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell, / Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There "s nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though these steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound...

...copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie; Nor point retiring hides a dell Where swain or woodman lone might dwell, There's nothing left to fancy's guess— You feel that all is loneliness.' In the Ettrick (Tushielaw Inn) there are fine trout ranging from six...

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...lie ; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ', There's nothmg left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though these steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound...

...copse you spy Where living thing concealed might lie ; Nor point retiring hides a dell Where swain or woodman lone might dwell. There's nothing left...The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof tread sounds too rude So stilly is the solitude. Besides trout, pike, and perch, there are in...

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