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- I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers,
Of April, May, of June, and July flowers.13 lines - I would to God, that mine old age might have
Before my last, but here a living grave;12 lines - In sober mornings do thou not rehearse
The holy incantation of a verse;10 lines, 1 comment - Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows6 lines, 9 comments
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