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Or , while thy wings aspire , are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground ? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will , Those quivering wings composed , that music still . Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ...
Or , while thy wings aspire , are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground ? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will , Those quivering wings composed , that music still . Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ...
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Or , while thy wings aspire , are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground ? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will , Those quivering wings composed , that music still . Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ...
Or , while thy wings aspire , are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground ? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will , Those quivering wings composed , that music still . Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ...
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