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It was Thy day , Sweet ! and did rise Not from the east , but from Thine eyes . Chorus . It was Thy day , Sweet , etc. Thyrsis . Winter chid aloud , and sent The angry North to wage The North forgot his fierce intent , And left perfumes ...
It was Thy day , Sweet ! and did rise Not from the east , but from Thine eyes . Chorus . It was Thy day , Sweet , etc. Thyrsis . Winter chid aloud , and sent The angry North to wage The North forgot his fierce intent , And left perfumes ...
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40 Sweet Afton Flow gently , sweet Afton ! among thy green braes , Flow gently , I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream , Flow gently , sweet Afton , disturb not her dream .
40 Sweet Afton Flow gently , sweet Afton ! among thy green braes , Flow gently , I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream , Flow gently , sweet Afton , disturb not her dream .
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Thy crystal stream , Afton , how lovely it glides , And winds by the cot where my Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave , As , gathering sweet flowerets , she stems thy clear wave . Flow gently , sweet Afton , among ...
Thy crystal stream , Afton , how lovely it glides , And winds by the cot where my Mary resides ; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave , As , gathering sweet flowerets , she stems thy clear wave . Flow gently , sweet Afton , among ...
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