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I will make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at…


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A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will…


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She opened her door and her window, And the heart and the soul came…


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The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and…