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Sermoni propriora Hor	A
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Low was our pretty Cot our tallest Rose	B
Peep'd at the chamber window We could hear	A
At silent noon and eve and early morn	C
The Sea's faint murmur In the open air	A
Our Myrtles blossom'd and across the porch	D
Thick Jasmins twined the little landscape round	E
Was green and woody and refresh'd the eye	F
It was a spot which you might aptly call	G
The Valley of Seclusion Once I saw	H
Hallowing his Sabbath day by quietness	I
A wealthy son of commerce saunter by	F
Bristowa's citizen methought it calm'd	J
His thirst of idle gold and made him muse	K
With wiser feelings for he paus'd and look'd	L
With a pleas'd sadness and gaz'd all around	E
Then eyed our Cottage and gaz'd round again	M
And sigh'd and said it was a Blessed Place	N
And we were bless'd Oft with patient ear	A
Long listening to the viewless sky lark's note	O
Viewless or haply for a moment seen	P
Gleaming on sunny wings in whisper'd tones	Q
I've said to my Beloved 'Such sweet Girl	R
The inobtrusive song of Happiness	I
Unearthly minstrelsy then only heard	S
When the Soul seeks to hear when all is hush'd	T
And the Heart listens '	-
But the time when first	U
From that low Dell steep up the stony Mount	V
I climb'd with perilous toil and reach'd the top	W
Oh what a goodly scene the bleak mount	V
The bare bleak mountain speckled thin with sheep	X
Grey clouds that shadowing spot the sunny fields	Y
And river now with bushy rocks o'erbrow'd	V
Now winding bright and full with naked banks	Z
And seats and lawns the Abbey and the wood	V
And cots and hamlets and faint city spire	A
The Channel the Islands and white sails	A2
Dim coasts and cloud like hills and shoreless Ocean	B2
It seem'd like Omnipresence God methought	V
Had built him there a Temple the whole World	V
Seem'd in its vast circumference	C2
No profan'd my overwhelmed heart	V
Blest hour It was a luxury to be	D2
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Ah quiet Dell dear Cot and Mount sublime	E2
I was constrain'd to quit you Was it right	V
While my unnumber'd brethren toil'd and bled	V
That I should dream away the entrusted hours	F2
On rose leaf beds pampering the coward heart	V
With feelings all too delicate for use	G2
Sweet is the tear that from some Howard's eye	F
Drops on the cheek of one he lifts from earth	H2
And he that works me good with unmov'd face	N
Does it but half he chills me while he aids	I2
My benefactor not my brother man	J2
Yet even this this cold beneficence	C2
Praise praise it O my Soul oft as thou scann'st	V
The sluggard Pity's vision weaving tribe	K2
Who sigh for Wretchedness yet shun the Wretched	V
Nursing in some delicious solitude	V
Their slothful loves and dainty sympathies	L2
I therefore go and join head heart and hand	V
Active and firm to fight the bloodless fight	V
Of Science Freedom and the Truth in Christ	V
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Yet oft when after honourable toil	M2
Rests the tir'd mind and waking loves to dream	N2
My spirit shall revisit thee dear Cot	V
Thy Jasmin and thy window peeping Rose	B
And Myrtles fearless of the mild sea air	A
And I shall sigh fond wishes sweet Abode	V
Ah had none greater And that all had such	O2
It might be so but the time is not yet	V
Speed it O Father Let thy Kingdom come	P2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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