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what shall we do now
there is a city, builded by no hand
let me move slowly through the street
the ancient songs
have you not heard
all my love for my sweet
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
there are gains for all our losses
give me
in mournful numbers
why are the things that have no death
very well, you liberals
if i had known how narrow a prison is love

 



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