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"Thus he spoke, and then placed the reins in the hands of the pastor,Who, in a knowing way both the foaming horses restraining,Nimbly mounted the carriage, and took the seat of the driver.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Affection, say, why buried so deIn my heart hast thou lain hidden?By whom hast thou now to awake from thy sleBeen bidden?Ah love, that thou art immortal I see!Nor knavish cunning nor treacheCan destroy thy life so godlike.

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Ere the net is noticed by us,Is a happier one imprison'd,Whom we, one and all, togetherGreet with envy and with blessings.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.If thou wouldst preserve thy creditWhen thou askest folks to guzzleAt thy hoard, take care to spread Suited both for bill and muzzle.

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Not in vain for years does the mother prepare for her daughterStocks of all kinds of linen, both finest and strongest in texture;Not in vain do god-parents give them presents of silver,Or the father lay by in his desk a few pieces of money.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.To this attend, then, carefullyAnd what thou wouldst, that execute!Ne'er linger, ne'er o'erhasty beFor time moves on with measured foot.

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Father, daughter, all had gone to restAnd the mother only watches late;She receives with courtesy the guestAnd conducts him to the room of state.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet."Then the druggist began his canister to praise very highly.

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When death shall take thee from her sideTo join the angelic choir above,In heaven's bright mansions to abide,--No diff'rence at the change thoult prove.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.THE Epigrams bearing the title of XENIA were written by Goetheand Schiller together, having been first occasioned by someviolent attacks made on them by some insignificant writers.

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All expect that they, in a few short days, will be ableHomewards to go; 'tis thus that exiles themselves love to flatter.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.And as great-grandfather, noblyStands Jamblika's youthful figure.

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Then the boxes roll'd off and tumbled close to the waggon.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Fell upon my walls, upon my windows,Up I sprang, and hasten'd to the garden,There to blend my breath, so hot and yearning,With the cool refreshing morning breezes,And, it might be, even there to meet thee:But I cannot find thee in the arbour,Or the avenue of lofty lindens.

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How strange that any house so smaSo many rascals could conceal!Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.The other cried upon the spot:"Such wares as these, who'd ever buy?the steel is tarnish'd shamefully,"--Then pull'd it, like a fool about,But soon set up a piteous shout.

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Quickly the wise man advanced to the spot, and witness'd the maiden'sSilent vexation and tearful eyes and scarce-restrain'd sorrow.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Then in prudent fashion the druggist, who long had been wantingHis opinion to give, rejoin'd in the following manner"This is Just a case when the middle course is the wisest!'Hasten slowly,' you know, was the motto of Caesar Augustus.

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Then his good mother broke in, in her turn, with vivacity speaking"Son, you are certainly right.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Why vex yourselves and us, the heavy stoUp the steep path but step by step to rollIt falls again, and ye ne'er cease to strive.

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1789.-----WHO'LL BUY GODS OF LOVEOF all the beauteous waresExposed for sale at fairs,None will give more delightThan those that to your sightFrom distant lands we bring.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.I saw thee, and with tender priFelt thy sweet gaze pour joy on me;While all my heart was at thy side.

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WHEN head and heart are busy, sayWhat better can be found?Who neither loves nor goes astrayWere better under ground.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.I see 'tis but the ev'ning breeThat with the curtain sports.

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But soon as night and silence round us reign,I know thee by thy kisses sweet again!Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Even less is a poem; yet thousands read and enjoy it,Thousands abuse it.

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Thou art Mars! And I Saturnus,--Both are evil-working planets,When united, horror-fraught.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Strongly she censured their friends for having so soon left the youngster,For not even addressing the maiden, or seeking to woo her.

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In the valley down below'Neath his footsteps spring the flowers,And the meadowIn his breath finds life.Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.Soon into weapons were turn'd the implements peaceful of tillage,And with dripping blood the scythe and the pitchfork were cover'd.