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" I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee! Death will come when thou art dead,... "
The Student's Treasury of English Song ... - Σελίδα 401
των William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873
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