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meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
wenig Park, den ich durch führe
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
pharaoh, König von Land Ägyptens
voll von den Rissen
folglich kann ich nicht
Massentravails
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen
über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel

 



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