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...thou the land where the lemon-trees bloom ? Where the gold-orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom I Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows, And the groves arc of laurel and myrtle and rose ? Know'st thou it? Thither ! O thither, My dearest and kindest, with...

...charming lines,' commencing Iv no w'st thou (In: land where the lemon-trees bloom ? Where the gold-orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom ? Where a wind ever...blows, And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose ? which most readers will recognise as having been imitated by Lord Byron, in his well known introduction...

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... OR, THE WHITE ROSE. Knowest thou the land where the lemon trees bloom? Where the gold orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom: Where a wind ever soft, from the blue haaven blows, And the groves are of liuiei antf icyrtle and TOW? Knowest thou it? My dearest and kindest...

...KNOW'ST thou the land where the lemon-trees bloom? Where the gold -orange glows in the deep thickets' gloom? Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven...And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose? Kuow'st thou it? Thither! O thither! My dearest and kindest, with thee would I go ! Know'st thou the...

...lemon-trees bloom ? Where the gold-orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom : Where a wind ever suit from the blue heaven blows, And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose? Know'si thou it f Thither! O thither, My dearest and kindest, with thee would I go. Know'st thou the...

...sink to sleep, (not till you have read the book) yon will dream of those distant and fairy climes, where ' A wind, ever soft, from the blue Heaven blows,...And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose.' We have no patience with a critic who has the heart to sit down and deliberately analyze such an uupretending...

...groves situated in and about the town. " This is the land where the lemon trees bloom ; Where the dark orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom, Where a wind ever soft from the kind Heaven blows, And the groves are of myrtle, and laurel, and rose." After visiting every object...

...now\. I them the land where the lemon Trees bloom, Where the gold orange glows in the deep thiekets' gloom Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows, And the groves are of myrtle and laurel and rose? Know'st thou it? Thither, o thither, My drarest, my kindest, with thee...