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" By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. "
British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.]. - الصفحة 2
بواسطة British melodies - 1820
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