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        ttle hedge-row birds,

        t peck along t.

        ravels on, and in ep,

        , is one expression; every limb,

        his look and bending ?gure, all bespeak

        A man    moves

        it--he is insensibly subdued

        to settled quiet: he is one by whom

        All effort seems fotten, oo whom

        Long patience has such mild piven,

        t patienohing, of which

        ure led

        to peace so perfect, t the young behold

        it the old man hardly feels.

        --I asked

        t of his journey; he replied

        "Sir! I am going many miles to take

        "A last leave of my son, a mariner,

        "    to Falmouth,

        And tal."
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