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29700	Bryant, William Cullen	Poetical Works of William Cullen Bryant Household Edition			.txt	text/plain	95008	7243	93	How happy, in thy lap, the sons of men shall dwell? but thou shalt come again--thy light Oft, too, dost thou reform thy victim, long Dost thou show forth Heaven's justice, when thy shafts Ay, thou art for the grave; thy glances shine Yet, mighty God, yet shall thy frown look forth The blast shall rend thy skirts, or thou mayst frown Thou hast thy frowns--with thee on high No angry hands shall rise to brush thy wings. Shall put new strength into thy heart and hand, Gaze on them, till the tears shall dim thy sight, Well, follow thou thy choice--to the battle-field away, Shall lull thee till the morning sun looks in upon thy sleep." Shall see thee blotted from thy place. Thy heart, shall give a beauty and a light Shall wait upon thy steps, as thou goest on, Where God shall lead thee, till thou reach the gates	./cache/29700.txt	./txt/29700.txt