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our pleasant moments fly
they may talk of love in a cottage
i love to steal awhile away
as it
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
night was black and drear
i make my shroud, but no one knows
earth travails
all within and all without me
very well, you liberals
her face is fair and smooth and fine
i walk down the garden paths
this is the arsenal
here lies a most beautiful lady

 



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