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...meadows. Look, under that broad beech-tree, I sat down when I was last here a fishing, and the birds iu the adjoining grove seemed to have a friendly contention...viewing the silver streams glide silently toward their center, the tempestuous sea, yet sometimes opposed by ragged roots and pebble-stones, which broke their...

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...broad beech-tree I sat down, when I was last this way a-fishing, and the birds in the adjoining groves seemed to have a friendly contention with an echo,...there I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards their centre, the tempestuous sea ; yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pebble stones,...

...meadows. Look ! under that broad beech tree I sat down, when I was last this way a-fishing. And the bii'ds in the adjoining grove seemed to have a friendly contention...There I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards their centre, the tempestuous sea; yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pebble-stones,...

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...was this way a fishing ; and the birds in the adjoining grove seemed to have a fripndly content on with an echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree near the blow of that primrosehill. '1 here I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards their...

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...the verdant meadows. Look under that broad beech tree, I sat down when I was last this way a fishing, and the birds in the adjoining grove seemed to have...echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow cave, near to the brow of that primrose-hill : there I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently...