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LAYS OF MANY LANDS.
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   "Thou that my boyhood's guide
    Didst take fond joy to be!—
The times I 've sported at thy side,
    And climb'd thy parent-knee!
And there before the blessed shrine,
    My sire! I see thee lie,—
—How will that sad still face of thine
    Look on me till I die!"

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