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“ My dear ! " the Countess said , ( by this time she Had ceased the Weather , poor old man , to hammerHe gets it , in these morning calls , pardie ! And Lady Jane had hinted with a stammer Her errand — somewhat delicate , you see ...
“ My dear ! " the Countess said , ( by this time she Had ceased the Weather , poor old man , to hammerHe gets it , in these morning calls , pardie ! And Lady Jane had hinted with a stammer Her errand — somewhat delicate , you see ...
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Twas that friends , the beloved of my bosom , were near , Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear , And who felt how the best charms of nature improve , When we see them reflected froin looks that we love .
Twas that friends , the beloved of my bosom , were near , Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear , And who felt how the best charms of nature improve , When we see them reflected froin looks that we love .
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THEN , fare thee well , my own dear love , This world has now for us No greater grief , no pain above The pain of parting thus , Dear love ! The pain of parting thus . Had we but known , since first we met , Some few short hours of ...
THEN , fare thee well , my own dear love , This world has now for us No greater grief , no pain above The pain of parting thus , Dear love ! The pain of parting thus . Had we but known , since first we met , Some few short hours of ...
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