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but alas, just dreams
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
a storm is riding on the tide
i had over-prepared the event
gingham dog and the calico cat
what shall we do now
some one complained to the master
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
had he and i but met
sweet splendor
why so sad my lovely one?
it was many and many a year ago

 



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