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Believe me if all those endearing charms
Believe me, if all those endearing charms, Which I gaze on so fondly today, Were to change by tomorrow and fleet in my arms, Like fairy gifts
Thomas Moore
\'Tis the Last Rose of Summer
\'Tis the last rose of Summer, Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone; No flower of her kindred, No rosebud is
Thomas Moore
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