A FRAGMENT OF A TURKISH TALE.
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One fatal remembrance--one sorrow that throwsIts bleak shade alike o'er our joys and our woes--To which Life nothing darker nor brighter can bring,For which joy hath no balm--and affliction no sting."
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— John Milton
Say, Heavenly Muse, shall not thy sacred vein 15
Afford a present to the Infant God?
Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain,
To welcome him to this his new abode,
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