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I'm weary of my lonely but And of its blasted tree, The very lake is like my lot, So silent constantly-- I've liv'd amid the forest gloom Until I almost fear-- When will the thrilling voices come My spirit thirsts to hear?

Nathaniel Parker Willis

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Nathaniel Parker Willis
Age: 61 †
Born: 1806
Born: January 20
Died: 1867
Died: January 20
Author
Journalist
Literary Critic
Playwright
Poet
Portland
Maine
Nathanael Parker Willis
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Lonely
Lake
Come
Constantly
Thrilling
Country
Silent
Thirst
Like
Tree
Forest
Hear
Weary
Thirsts
Almost
Lakes
Blasted
Voice
Voices
Amid
Fear
Forests
Gloom

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