Charles Stuart Calverley
Martley, Worchestershire
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Ode--'On A Distant Prospect' Of Making A Fortune

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Now the 'rosy morn appearing'
Floods with light the dazzled heaven;
And the schoolboy groans on hearing
That eternal clock strike seven:-
Now the waggoner is driving
Towards the fields his clattering wain;
Now the bluebottle, reviving,
Buzzes down his native pane.

But to me the morn is hateful:

Wearily I stretch my legs,
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