Familiar Quotations / A Collection of Passages, Phrases, and Proverbs Traced to / Their Sources in Ancient and Modern Literature

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Roll down their golden sand.

Missionary Hymn.

Though every prospect pleases,

And only man is vile.

Missionary Hymn.

I see them on their winding way,

About their ranks the moonbeams play.

Lines written to a March.

Footnotes

[535:2] Altered in later editions to—