...diftant deep, Return'd and wept, and ftill retuni'd to weep ! The good old fire, the firft prcpar'd to go To new-found worlds, and wept for others woe; But for himlelf, in confcious virtue brave, He only wifti'd for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely daughter,...

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...to face the diftant deep, Retum'd and wept, and ftill return'd to weep. The good old Sire, who firft prepar'd to go To new-found worlds, and wept for others woe; But for himfelf, in confcious virtue brave, / He only wifh'd for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely Daughter,...

...face the diftant deep, Return'd and wept, and ftill return'd to weep! The good old fire, the firft prepar'd to go To new-found worlds, and wept for others' woe ; But for himfelf, in confcious virtue brave, He only wifli'd for worlds beyond the gravei His lovely daughter,...

...diftant deep, Returned and wept, and ftill returned to weep. 370 The good old fire, the firft prepared to go To new-found worlds, and wept for others woe ; But for himfelf, in confcious virtue brave, He only wifhed for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely daughter,...

...to face the diftant deep, Return'd and wept, and fiill return'd to weep! The good old fire the firft prepar'd to go ¡ To new-found worlds, and wept for others' woe} But for himfelf, in confcious virtue brave, • • He only wiih'd for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely...

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...every pleasure past, Hung round their bowers, and fondly look'd their last, And took a long farewel, and wish'd in vain For seats like these beyond the western main ; And, shudd'ring still to face the distant deep, Return'd and wept, and still return'd to weep. The good...

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