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Yet for our sport we fawn and flatter both , To pass the time when nothing else can please , And train them on to yield by subtle oath The sweet content that gives such hu- mour ease . And then we say , when we their follies try ...
Yet for our sport we fawn and flatter both , To pass the time when nothing else can please , And train them on to yield by subtle oath The sweet content that gives such hu- mour ease . And then we say , when we their follies try ...
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A Cradle Song SWEET dreams , form a shade O'er my lovely infant's head ; Sweet dreams of pleasant streams By happy , silent , moony beams . Sweet sleep , with soft down Weave thy brows an infant crown . Sweet sleep , Angel mild , Hover ...
A Cradle Song SWEET dreams , form a shade O'er my lovely infant's head ; Sweet dreams of pleasant streams By happy , silent , moony beams . Sweet sleep , with soft down Weave thy brows an infant crown . Sweet sleep , Angel mild , Hover ...
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Afton Water 333 FLOW gently , sweet Afton , among thy green braes , 334 Flow gently , I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream , Flow gently , sweet Afton , disturb not her dream .
Afton Water 333 FLOW gently , sweet Afton , among thy green braes , 334 Flow gently , I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream , Flow gently , sweet Afton , disturb not her dream .
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