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5 My dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart , and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes . Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once , My dear , dear ...
5 My dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart , and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes . Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once , My dear , dear ...
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Then awake ! the heavens look bright , my dear , ' Tis never too late for delight , my dear , And the best of all ways To lengthen our days , Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping , love , But ...
Then awake ! the heavens look bright , my dear , ' Tis never too late for delight , my dear , And the best of all ways To lengthen our days , Is to steal a few hours from the night , my dear ! Now all the world is sleeping , love , But ...
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The Forsaken Merman [ 1849 ] COME , dear children , let us away ; Down and away below ! Now my brothers call from the bay , Now the great winds shoreward blow , Now the salt tides seaward flow ; Now the wild white horses play , Champ ...
The Forsaken Merman [ 1849 ] COME , dear children , let us away ; Down and away below ! Now my brothers call from the bay , Now the great winds shoreward blow , Now the salt tides seaward flow ; Now the wild white horses play , Champ ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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