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...still where many a garden flower grows wild ; n There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose 2 n The village preacher's modest mansion rose. « A man he was, to all the country dear, « Andpassing rich with forty pounds a year; « Remote from towns he ran his godly race,...

...tormentor let me he, THE COUNTRY CLERGYMAN. BY GOLDSMITH. NEAR yonder copse, where once the garden souTd, And still where many a garden-flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shruhs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was, to all the country...

...till morn ; She only left, of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's...

...the garden smil'd, And still where many a garden-flow'r grows wild; There, where a ftw torn shruhs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest...the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a-year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had chang'd, nor wish'd to change his place;...

...harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse, where once a garden smil'd, And still where many a garden-flower grows wild ;...There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village-preacher's modest mansion rose. A man lie was, to all the country dear, And passing rich with...

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...the garden smil'd, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrnbs the place disclose. The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was, to all the conntry dear, And passine rich with forty ponnds a-year; Kr'.noU- from towns he ran his godly race,...

...'till morn ; She only left, of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's...