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Poem – The Old Tune 

THIRTY-SIXTH VARIATION THIS shred of song you bid me bring Is snatched from fancy’s embers; Ah, when the lips forget to sing, The faithful heart remembers! Too swift the wings of envious Time To wait for dallying phrases, Or woven … Continue reading

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