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 1 Intro,  1|      but, as the generations pass, travellers will hum them
 2 Text     |    small hands of mine. Ages pass, and still thou pourest,
 3 Text,  17|       I know not how I am to pass these long, rainy hours. ~
 4 Text,  20|      boat. The languid hours pass by on the shore---Alas for
 5 Text,  21|    open in my house---do not pass by like a dream. ~
 6 Text,  26|     stone. Let not the hours pass by in the dark. Kindle the
 7 Text,  40|  shadows? They push thee and pass thee by on the dusty road,
 8 Text,  54|     awaken! let not the time pass in vain! ~At the end of
 9 Text,  69|     seasons come dancing and pass away---colours, tunes, and
10 Text,  70|     is vibrant, and all ages pass with the hiding and seeking
11 Text,  71|  myself. ~Days come and ages pass, and it is ever he who moves
12 Text,  78|   wakeful hours. ~As my days pass in the crowded market of
13 Text,  81|    minutes. ~Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade
14 Text,  91| things that I got---let them pass. Let me but truly possess