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...the date, 1797, we presume he means the " Lines I praise the Frenchman — his remark was shrewd, How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ; But grant...retreat, Whom I may whisper — solitude is sweet. F. 26. Of that genuine though neglected poet, BampfyUe,^ a very interesting notice occurs, which, however,...

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...Though both delighted in solitude, they each acknowledged the truth of the poet's aphorism — " Yet grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper — solitude is sweet." the means of saving; but I make the stipulation that you will both frequently of an evening forego...

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