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"What thing thou doest, bravely do;

When Heaven's clear call hath found thee"

"All thoughts, all passions, all delights

Whatever stirs this mortal frame,

All are but ministers of Love,

And feed his sacred fla toward the end of May; with a purple sunset

brightening the seaward stretches, and the gathering herring fleet slowly

drifting in the placid harbor They walked silently toward a little rocky

promontory, and there sat down Allan's face was turned full toward his

companion

"David," he said, "I have lived with you ten weeks; slept under your roof,

and eaten of your bread I want you to reether At your fireside, where I have read aloud, and Maggie

and you have listened--"

"Ay, sir We hae had soreat

thinkers and warkers o' all kinds I'll ne'er forget thae hours"

"Happy hours also, David, e have drifted together through starlight