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sad death poem

a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
quando eu for para trás ligar ŕ terra
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razăo
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
diz de épocas velhas boas
o prado estava rastejando
era năo para esse cheiro singular
uma vez este turf macio

 



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