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...morning dreams as poeis tell, are true, Led by pale ghulh, I enter death's dar^c £ ue, And bid tbe realms of light and life adieu. I hear the helplefs wail, the fhriekof woe; 1 fee the muddy wave, the dreary fliore, The fluggifh Iheims that flowly creep below,...

...can jnffibly be produced in fupport of them, than the bare artertion of the relater. etb tell, are true ; " Led by pale ghofts, I enter death's dark gate, " And bid the realms of light and life adieu ! " Then ! let me fleep forgotten in wearied aching eyes, «' Wait the great hopes of that the clay,...

...and acknowledges the gloominefs of his profpects, and turns for comfort, to a world beyond the grave. death's dark gate, " And bid the realms of light and life adieu ! " Then ! let me fleep forgotten in the clay, " Let death quick fhut thefff wearied aching eyes, "...

...are true, ted by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate. Oft morning dreams presage approaching fate; And bid the realms of light and life adieu ! I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe; 1 see the muddy wave, the dreary shore, The sluggish streams that...

...dreams, presage approachhl* fate, And morning dreams, as poets tell, are true 5 Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and lite adieu. 1 hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe, I see the muddy wave, the dreary shore, The...

...dreams presage approaching fate ; And morning dreams, as poets tell, are true. Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu. I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe ; I see the muddy wave, the dreary shore, The sluggish streams that...

...dreams presage approaching f¿te; And morning dreams, as poets tell, are true, Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu! I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe; The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, • Which mortals visit,...

...morning-dreams preface approaching fate ; And morning-dreams, as poets tell, are true : Led by pale ghofti, 1 enter Death's dark gate* And bid the realms of light and life adieu. I hear the hdplefs wail, the Ihriek of woe ; I fee the muddy wave, the dreary fhore, The fluggifli ft reams that...

...dreams presage approaching fate ; And morning dreams, as poets tell, are true. Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu 1 I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe; I see the muddy wave, the dreary shore, The sluggish...