| You work fast in the morning, ladies, as you plant the seedlings |
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| Myself Departing |
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| Myself in the Disguise of an Ancient Goddess |
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| A Barren Area |
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| Still Life |
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| Wood Ducks |
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| The World of dew is, yes |
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| Slope |
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| When they drink, poor fellows, those planters! |
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| Horse and Riot |
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