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Quietude.
When my daily toil is ended
And the sun begins to wane,
O, if I could find some quietude,
To dispel my care and pain.
And the sun begins to wane,
O, if I could find some quietude,
To dispel my care and pain.
What a peaceful change I'd witness,
How my heart with rapture'd glow,
While the murmurs of the quietude
Lull my soul in sweet repose.
How my heart with rapture'd glow,
While the murmurs of the quietude
Lull my soul in sweet repose.
Quietude while I am busy,
Calmly on the bustling shore,
Better hearts than mine can love thee,
Purer lives thy peace adore.
Calmly on the bustling shore,
Better hearts than mine can love thee,
Purer lives thy peace adore.
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Should perchance someone enjoying
Residence within thy shrine,
Bury in thy placid bosom,
All his cares along with mine.
Residence within thy shrine,
Bury in thy placid bosom,
All his cares along with mine.
Coffin's Poems with Ajax' Ordeals | ||