Original Poetry
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... Original V Poetry. TIHE KNIGMT AND POET. POETA LOQUITUR. had the rogues of this our blessed land, °reeblnd bencath the Satirist's keen band; ,t Ifltb to such a piteh this Satire grew, 'jt Iolks for fear on't, scarce kne vwhat to do. Grelat moensl ^ithl ...
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... Originai W Poetry, e ?? 1w svwcet X len crimson colors dart Across a breast of snow, Tv see that y ou are in the Heart Tlh:.t beats and throbs below. .1 heaven is in a mniden's blush, In Which the soul doth speak, That it was you who sent the flush Into ...
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