| Oh! the moon-gazing where some clouds |
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| A Shower came, and so I came |
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| The Flow'rs have made me drunk: — I loathe |
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| A Stag's Lament |
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| The Roaring torrent scatters far and near |
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| A Rainy day in June, and yet |
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| The Movement of the world of men |
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| Coming to see the flow'rs, I sleep |
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| From ev'ry quarter of the vast domains |
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| Long years, methinks, of sorrow and of care |
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