| If grief for grief can touch thee |
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| O come again; what chains withhold |
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| All hushed and still within the house |
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| Lonely at her window sitting |
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| Now trust a heart that trusts in you |
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| To the Bluebell |
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| Spellbound |
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| I saw thee, child, one summer's day |
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| Song By J. Brenzaida To G.S |
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| Here, with my knee upon thy stone |
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