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the darkness
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
dear wife
it was the autumn of the year
i am dying
i see all human wits
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
have you heard
she was a beauty in the days
i saw the first pear
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares

 



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