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THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit - tree boughs that shed Their snow -
white blossoms on my head , With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring '
s unclouded weather , In this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my ...
THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit - tree boughs that shed Their snow -
white blossoms on my head , With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring '
s unclouded weather , In this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my ...
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LAUGHING SONG WHEN the green woods laugh with the voice of joy , And the
dimpling stream runs laughing by ; When the air does laugh with our merry wit ,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it ; When the meadows laugh with
lively ...
LAUGHING SONG WHEN the green woods laugh with the voice of joy , And the
dimpling stream runs laughing by ; When the air does laugh with our merry wit ,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it ; When the meadows laugh with
lively ...
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Green glass , goblin . Why do you stare at them ? Give them me . No . Give them
me . Give them me . No . Then I will howl all night in the reeds , Lie in the mud
and howl for them . Goblin , why do you love them so ? They are better than stars
or ...
Green glass , goblin . Why do you stare at them ? Give them me . No . Give them
me . Give them me . No . Then I will howl all night in the reeds , Lie in the mud
and howl for them . Goblin , why do you love them so ? They are better than stars
or ...
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A slumber did | 98 |
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Maesias Song | 112 |
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