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I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild... The Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics, with Notes - 324 페이지 1908 - 437 페이지 전체보기 -
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