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When the flowers of life's sweet garden fade , If but one bright leaf remain , of the many that once its glory made , It is not for us to complain . But thus to meet and thus to wake In all Love's early bliss ; Oh , Time all other gifts ...
When the flowers of life's sweet garden fade , If but one bright leaf remain , of the many that once its glory made , It is not for us to complain . But thus to meet and thus to wake In all Love's early bliss ; Oh , Time all other gifts ...
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Who was it that said , “ Farewell , till we meet again ? " " The Baron started up , and gazed on his wife with as- The next morning , when Froben came down to the tonishment at sceing the delicate paleness of her cheek drawing - room ...
Who was it that said , “ Farewell , till we meet again ? " " The Baron started up , and gazed on his wife with as- The next morning , when Froben came down to the tonishment at sceing the delicate paleness of her cheek drawing - room ...
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that I should probably be back in Paris in two months , This insinuation , and the loud laughter with which it and that I hoped to meet her again . She only wept more was greeted , provoked our hero still further .
that I should probably be back in Paris in two months , This insinuation , and the loud laughter with which it and that I hoped to meet her again . She only wept more was greeted , provoked our hero still further .
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