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...dawning grey, When, on our deck reclin'd, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream My twilight steps...miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. * Bishop Heber was Bishop of Calcutta. THE CHURCHMAN S SUNDAY COMPANION. But when of morn and eve the...

...dawning grey, When, on our deck reclin'd, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream My twilight steps...pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer, But miss Uiy kind approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star Beholds me on my...