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They leave us so to the way we took,
As two in whom them were proved mistaken,
That we sit sometimes in the wayside nook,
With michievous, vagrant, seraphic look,
And try if we cannot feel forsaken.
Added: 31 Aug 2001 | Last Read: 2 Dec 2008 6:08 AM | Viewed: 4899 times
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