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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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