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...I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to steal This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that...whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! From my own nature all the...

...I can. And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man, — This is my sole resource, my only plan ; Till that which suits...whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul." LETTER V. . Dec. 13th, 1819. MY DEAR SIR, Accept my affectionate thanks ; and, in mine, conceive those...

...and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. " But now afflictions bow me down to earth : " Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, " But oh ! each visitation..." And now is almost grown the habit of my soul."* It was indeed an inauspicious hour " when he changed his abode from the happy groves of Jesus' College...

...mine. " But now afflictions bow me down to earth: " Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, " But oh 1 each visitation " Suspends what nature gave me at..." And now is almost grown the habit of my soul."* It was indeed an inauspicious hour " when he changed his abode from the happy groves of Jesus' College...

...at my birth, " My shaping spirit of imagination. " For not to think of what I needs must feel, . r " But to be still and patient, all I can ; " And haply..." And now is almost grown the habit of my soul."* It was indeed an inauspicious hour " when he changed his abode from the happy groves of Jesus' College...

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