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...slow ling'ring schoolboys forget they'll be chid, While gazing intent as he warbles before 'em, la mantle of sky-blue, and bosom so red, That each little...gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And Autumn slow enters so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers, that charm'dus before, Have fled in the train...

...they'll be chid, While gazing intent as he warbles before 'em In mantle of sky-blue, and bosom во red, That each little loiterer seems to adore him....gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And Autumn slow enters so silent and sallow. And millions of warblers that charmed us before, Have fled in the train...

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...when he gleans in his train, Now searching the furrows — now mounting to cheer him; The gardener delights in his sweet simple strain, And leans on...gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And autumn slow enters so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers, that charmed us before, Have fled in the train...

...and to hear him ; The slow ling'ring school-boys forget they'll be chid, While gazing intent aa be warbles before 'em, In mantle of sky-blue, and bosom...gay scenes of the summer are o'er. And autumn slow enters, so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers, that charm'd us before, Have fled in the train...

...leans on his spade to survey and to near him ; The slow ling'ring schoolboys forget they'll be chide, While gazing intent as he warbles before 'em In mantle...gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And Autumn slow enters so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers, that charm 'd us before, Have fled in the train...

...The slow-lingering schoolboys forget they'll be chid, While gazing intent as he warbles before them, In mantle of sky-blue, and bosom so red, That each...gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And autumn slow enters, so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers that charm'd us before, Have fled in the train...

...The slow-lingering schoolboys forget they'll be chid, While gazing intent as he warbles before them, In mantle of sky-blue, and bosom so red, That each...gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And autumn slow enters, so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers that charm'd us before, Have fled in the train...

...delights in his sweet simple strain, And leans on his spade to survey and to hear him ; The slow lingering school-boys forget they'll be chid, While gazing intent...gay scenes of the summer are o'er, And autumn slow enters, so silent and sallow, And millions of warblers that charmed us before Have fled in the train...