With roseate hues that pierce th' autumnal haze |
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Haply the summer grasses are |
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A Summer room where, lying down |
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The Barest ledge of rock, if but a seed |
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even in its cry |
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Song: Asking for Pearls to Send Home to Nara |
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The Flowers of My Garden |
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Such heat that, when the child I bear |
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Oh! fireflies, what a fiery rain |
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A Flash of lightning, and no time |
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