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see, from this counterfeit of him
why so sad my lovely one?
hang no wreath
the sun is up
in new york harbor
it was the autumn of the year
i love to steal awhile away
there are gains for all our losses
the hypocritic days
be not angry with me
stern cold man
here lies a most beautiful lady
green afternoon serene and bright

 



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