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1 Intro,  1|      pathways of woods, in our delight in the lonely places of
2 Text,  43|                     This is my delight, thus to wait and watch
3 Text,  47|         in the shadow of a dim delight. ~The repose of the sun-embroidered
4 Text,  55|        the endless play of thy delight. In my life thy will is
5 Text,  61|        morning light, and what delight that is that is which the
6 Text,  64|      life? ~My poet, is it thy delight to see thy creation through
7 Text,  67|    sighs and songs. ~With fond delight thou wrappest about thy
8 Text,  72| freedom in a thousand bonds of delight. ~Thou ever pourest for
9 Text,  72|        and touch will bear thy delight. ~Yes, all my illusions