hern appear'd in this garden
Thrice
Hot spring
Early summer
Chilly low season
How could i (not bella)
Forget such bloom (twice in june)
Front i
Certainly
The neighborz
Through the scrim
Front mine eyne (count mine torso'z pounding)
moundz
'top uv
moundz
The glow 'bout mine face (bella'z)
Them roses
those thornz
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