To be remember'd when the face
Of Nature is most fair;
Or when some touch of heavenly grace
Uplifts the soul in prayer!
These are the richest, best reward
A poet's heart can own,
And happy is the humblest bard
Who writes for these alone.
Of Nature is most fair;
Or when some touch of heavenly grace
Uplifts the soul in prayer!
These are the richest, best reward
A poet's heart can own,
And happy is the humblest bard
Who writes for these alone.
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