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Ernest Crosby ( 1856-1907 ) THE GLADNESS OF NATURE Is this a time to be cloudy and sad , When our mother Nature laughs around ; When even the deep blue heavens look glad , And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground ?
Ernest Crosby ( 1856-1907 ) THE GLADNESS OF NATURE Is this a time to be cloudy and sad , When our mother Nature laughs around ; When even the deep blue heavens look glad , And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground ?
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And sometimes your hand would touch my hand , With a sweetly particular touch ; You said many things in a sigh , and Made a look express wondrously much . We smiled for the mere sake of smiling , And laughed for no reason but fun ...
And sometimes your hand would touch my hand , With a sweetly particular touch ; You said many things in a sigh , and Made a look express wondrously much . We smiled for the mere sake of smiling , And laughed for no reason but fun ...
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O , dinna look sae sair at me , For weel ye ken me true ; O , gin ye look sae sair at me , I daurna look at you . When ye gang to yon braw , braw town , And bonnier lassies see , O , dinna , Jamie , look at them , should mind na me .
O , dinna look sae sair at me , For weel ye ken me true ; O , gin ye look sae sair at me , I daurna look at you . When ye gang to yon braw , braw town , And bonnier lassies see , O , dinna , Jamie , look at them , should mind na me .
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