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" yo woodlands, I mourn not for you; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfumed with fresh fragrance, and glittering with dew ; Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn, Kind nature the embryo blossom will save, But when shall spring visit... "
The American Journal of Education - Σελίδα 300
1860
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...morn foon retuin:, all your charms to Perfum'd with rich fragrance, and glift'ninj reftore, [with d^w. Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn, Kind nature the embryo bluff.m will lave; But| when will fpring vifit the mouldering Ah ! when will it dawn on the gloom urn...

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