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eu disse, mim fechei meu coraçăo
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
diz de épocas velhas boas
com alegria e maravilha
vivido pelo river-side
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
simplicity
o que nós fará agora
o que mim lhe devem
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
muito bem, vocę liberais

 



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