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So smalla flower , so leetla theeng ! But steell eet mak ' hees hearta seeng : “ Oh , now , at las ' , ees com'da spreeng ! Da leetla plant ees glad for know Da sun ees com ' for mak ' eet grow . So , too , I am grow warm and strong .
So smalla flower , so leetla theeng ! But steell eet mak ' hees hearta seeng : “ Oh , now , at las ' , ees com'da spreeng ! Da leetla plant ees glad for know Da sun ees com ' for mak ' eet grow . So , too , I am grow warm and strong .
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“ Green Grow the Rashes , O ! ” 727 Her father's love she bade me gain ; I went , and shook like any reed ! I strove to act the man - in vain ! We had exchanged our hearts indeed . Samuel Taylor Coleridge ( 1772-1834 ] COMIN ' THROUGH ...
“ Green Grow the Rashes , O ! ” 727 Her father's love she bade me gain ; I went , and shook like any reed ! I strove to act the man - in vain ! We had exchanged our hearts indeed . Samuel Taylor Coleridge ( 1772-1834 ] COMIN ' THROUGH ...
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Just a little longer , Love me : we will pass and part , Ere this love grow stronger . I have loved thee , Child ! too well , To do aught but leave thee : Nay ! my lips should never tell Any tale to grieve thee .
Just a little longer , Love me : we will pass and part , Ere this love grow stronger . I have loved thee , Child ! too well , To do aught but leave thee : Nay ! my lips should never tell Any tale to grieve thee .
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