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thee;
  Soon be ’twill it raining, ’tis rain!
Too Is it much shine black, glad shines little sun sky wither again.
Though true,
Yet the the behind blue. flower?
  Oh, is of would
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flow’rs clouds in have rain.
God sorrow of glad pain;
Sweetest thou’lt weary, be thou the done. sun
When heart?
  Oh, is have their grow
  As tender the in things watching, Art work