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The wind blew shrill and
smart
xci . . . 461
Man sails the deep a while
xai 462
The cock's clear voice into the
clearer air
xcin 463
Now when the number of my
years
xciv 464
What man may learn, what
man may do
XCV. The Susquehanna and the Delaware 465
Of where or how, I nothing
know
xcvi 466
If I could arise and travel
away
xcvii 466
Good old ale, mild or pale
xcvin 467
Nay, but I fancy somehow,
year by year
xcix 467
My wife and I, in one roman-
tic cot
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