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I come ye little noisy Crew	A
Not long your pastime to prevent	B
I heard the blessing which to you	A
Our common Friend and Father sent	B
I kissed his cheek before he died	C
And when his breath was fled	D
I raised while kneeling by his side	C
His hand it dropped like lead	D
Your hands dear Little ones do all	E
That can be done will never fall	E
Like his till they are dead	D
By night or day blow foul or fair	F
Ne'er will the best of all your train	G
Play with the locks of his white hair	F
Or stand between his knees again	H
Here did he sit confined for hours	I
But he could see the woods and plains	J
Could hear the wind and mark the showers	I
Come streaming down the streaming panes	J
Now stretched beneath his grass green mound	K
He rests a prisoner of the ground	K
He loved the breathing air	F
He loved the sun but if it rise	L
Or set to him where now he lies	L
Brings not a moment's care	F
Alas what idle words but take	M
The Dirge which for our Master's sake	M
And yours love prompted me to make	M
The rhymes so homely in attire	N
With learned ears may ill agree	O
But chanted by your Orphan Quire	P
Will make a touching melody	O
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DIRGE	Q
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Mourn Shepherd near thy old grey stone	R
Thou Angler by the silent flood	S
And mourn when thou art all alone	R
Thou Woodman in the distant wood	T
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Thou one blind Sailor rich in joy	U
Though blind thy tunes in sadness hum	V
And mourn thou poor half witted Boy	U
Born deaf and living deaf and dumb	V
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Thou drooping sick Man bless the Guide	C
Who checked or turned thy headstrong youth	W
As he before had sanctified	C
Thy infancy with heavenly truth	W
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Ye Striplings light of heart and gay	X
Bold settlers on some foreign shore	Y
Give when your thoughts are turned this way	X
A sigh to him whom we deplore	Y
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For us who here in funeral strain	G
With one accord our voices raise	Z
Let sorrow overcharged with pain	G
Be lost in thankfulness and praise	Z
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And when our hearts shall feel a sting	A2
From ill we meet or good we miss	B2
May touches of his memory bring	A2
Fond healing like a mother's kiss	B2
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BY THE SIDE OF THE GRAVE SOME YEARS AFTER	N
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LONG time his pulse hath ceased to beat	C
But benefits his gift we trace	C2
Expressed in every eye we meet	C
Round this dear Vale his native place	C2
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To stately Hall and Cottage rude	C
Flowed from his life what still they hold	C
Light pleasures every day renewed	C
And blessings half a century old	C
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Oh true of heart of spirit gay	X
Thy faults where not already gone	D2
From memory prolong their stay	X
For charity's sweet sake alone	R
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Such solace find we for our loss	E2
And what beyond this thought we crave	F2
Comes in the promise from the Cross	E2
Shining upon thy happy grave	F2

William Wordsworth

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