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...mentioned in the poem : Where'er 1 roam, whatever realm to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thec ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. The Deserted Village was addressed to Sir Joshua Reynolds : " Setting interest therefore...

...the poem : Where'er 1 roam, whatever realm to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thec ; Snll to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. The Deserted Village was addressed to Sir Joshua Reynolds : " Setting interest therefore...

...] Still to my Brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. (l) Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; Blest be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil, and trim their evening fire...

...skies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart, untravelt'd, fondly turns to thee ; Sull to my brother turns with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints...

...cast, brother from brother, let each one, as he thinks of his brother, say and feel in his heart, — " Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart...pain, And drags, at each remove, a length'ning chain." "Let brotherly love continue." It is too precious a quality of the heart to be carelessly lost. It...

...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart...turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints...

...stranger shuts the door ; Or where Campania's plain forsaken lies, A weary waste expanding to the skies ; Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart...: Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, 3 And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. 1 In this poem several alterations were made, and some...

...of the author. Where'er I roam, whatever realms to nee, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thce; lengthening chain. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints...

...weary load complain, And, drown'd in tears, drag on the encumbering chain.' Blackmore's Arthur, p. 212. Eternal blessings crown my earliest friend, And round his dwelling guardian saints attend ; — 'Blest be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil, and trim their evening...