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With tears whose course no effort could confine,
By high-way side
forgetful
would I sit 1798.
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1802.
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[Variant 60:
1802.
But ill it suited me, in journey dark 1798.
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[Variant 61:
1802.
Poor father!
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1798.
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1842.
Ill was I .
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1798.
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[Variant 63:
1842.
With tears whose course no effort could confine,
By high-way side
forgetful
would I sit 1798.
By the road-side forgetful would I sit 1802.
In the open air forgetful .
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1836.
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1836.
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my .
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1798.
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[Variant 65:
1836.
I lived upon the mercy of the fields,
And oft of cruelty the sky accused;
On hazard, or what general bounty yields, 1798.
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