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...forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense breathing mom, The swallow, twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion...! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure : Nor grandeur hear,...

...their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her ev'ning care : No children run to lisp their sire's return,...! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear...

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