Meeting

George Crabbe

1754 to 1832

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Track 1

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Every 10th word

MY Damon was the first to wake
 The ______ flame that cannot die;
My Damon is the last ______ take
 The faithful bosom’s softest sigh:
The life ______ is nothing worth,
 O cast it from thy ______ away!
Think of the day that gave it birth,
 And this its sweet returning day.
Buried be all ______ has been done,
 Or say that naught is ______ amiss;
For who the dangerous path can shun
 ______ such bewildering world as this?
But love can every ______ forgive,
 Or with a tender look reprove;
And ______ let naught in memory live
 But that we meet, and that we love.

In between done fault gentle now that thought to