Rosina |
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O wander not so far away! |
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E.G. to M.R |
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What is that smoke that ever still |
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Yes, holy be thy resting place |
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Still as she looked the iron clouds |
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I.M. to I.G |
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Where were ye all? and where wert thou? |
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The Blue bell is the sweetest flower |
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The Night was dark, yet winter breathed |
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