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Speaker 1: One the bowers whereat. In dreams, I see the wantonest
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Speaker 1: singing birds are lips, and all thy melody of lip
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Speaker 1: begotten words. Two thine eyes in heaven of heart enshrined.
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Speaker 1: Then desolately fall O God on my funeral mind, like
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Speaker 1: starlight on a pall. Three Thy heart, Thy heart, I waken,
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Speaker 1: sigh and sleep to dream till day of truth that
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Speaker 1: gold can never buy of the trifles that it may