. Lyrics from a library . In pity will I give his book A not too lonely study nook, Where kindly gleams of light may play Across it of a wintry day; And I will take it down sometimes To eon the prim and polished rhymes. Will thus, when the gray years have fled, Some book of mine be housed and read?

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