Quote - When by my solitary hearth i sit,when no fair dreams before my “mind’s eye” flit,and the bare heath of life presents no bloom;sweet hope, ethereal balm upon me shed,and wave thy silver pinions o’er my head. Help
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When by my solitary hearth I sit,When no fair dreams before my “mind’s eye” flit,And the bare heath of life presents no bloom;Sweet Hope, ethereal balm upon me shed,And wave thy silver pinions o’er my head.