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...comforting to be told, if we dared to draw comfort out of the well of another man's miseries, that " Though gay companions o'er the bowl Dispel awhile the sense of ill; Though pleasure fires the maddening soul, The heart — the heart is lonely still." It is consolatory also to contrast...

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...smile that sorrow fain would wear But mocks the woe that lurks beneath, Like roses o'er a sepulchre. Though gay companions o'er the bowl Dispel awhile the sense of ill; Though pleasure fires the madd'ning soul, The heart—the heart is lonely still! 4. On many a lone and lovely night...

...smile that sorrow fain would wear But mocks the woe that lurks beneath, Like roses o'er a sepulchre. Though gay companions o'er the bowl Dispel awhile the sense of ill ; Though pleasure tires the madd'ning soul, The heart — the heart is lonely still ! 3. On many a lone and lovely night...

...smile that sorrow fain would wear But iriocks the woe that lurks beneath, Like roses o'er a sepulchre. Though gay companions o'er the bowl Dispel awhile the sense of ill ; Though pleasure fires the madd'ning soul, The heart-<-the heart is lonely still! 4. On many a lone and lovely night...

...smile that sorrow fain would wear But mocks the woe that lurks beneath, Like roses o'er a sepulchre. Though gay companions o'er the bowl Dispel awhile the sense of ill; Though pleasure fires the madd'ning soul, The heart—the heart is lonely still! 4. On many a lone and lovely night...

...smile that sorrow fain would wear But mocks the woe that lurks beneath, Like roses o'er a sepulchre. Though gay companions o'er the bowl, Dispel awhile the sense of ill ; Though pleasure fires the madd'ning soul, The heart, the heart is lonely still ! On many a lone, a lovely night, It...