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The Love-lorn Nightingale Nightly To Thee Her Sad Song Mourneth Well.
-John Milton
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The Love-lorn Nightingale Nightly To Thee Her
John Milton
The Love-lorn Nightingale Nightly To Thee Her Sad Song Mourneth Well.
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