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my head ached. The vicious atmosphere seemed contaminating.

2023-12-03 15:54:52 source:School of insects and fishauthor: hot click:313Second-rate

And hides the green hill in an April shroud;

my head ached. The vicious atmosphere seemed contaminating.

Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose,

my head ached. The vicious atmosphere seemed contaminating.

Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave,

my head ached. The vicious atmosphere seemed contaminating.

Or on the wealth of globed peonies;

Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows,

Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave,

And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes.

She dwells with Beauty- Beauty that must die;

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