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I ‘THE WIND doth blow today, my love, And a few small drops of rain; I never had but one true-love; In cold grave she was lain. II ‘I’ll do as much for my true-love As any young man may; I’ll sit and mourn all at her grave For a twelvemonth and a day.’ III […]
October 21, 2012 by intheutmostway
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