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...whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning forest and the shore Beat by the boundless multitude of waves, A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene; Where ruddy fire and beaming...

...whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat Between the groaning forest and the shore Beat by the boundless multitude of waves, A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene; Where ruddy fire and beaming...

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...of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow keen, be my retreat A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene ; Where ruddy fire and beaming tapers join To chase the chearless gloom: there let me sit, And hold high converse with the mighty dead, Sages of...

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