New Poems by Robert Louis Stevenson
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page 5 of 136 (03%)
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LIGHT AS THE LINNET ON MY WAY I START
COMIC, HERE IS ADIEU TO THE CITY IT BLOWS A SNOWING GALE NE SIT ANCILLAE TIBI AMOR PUDOR TO ALL THAT LOVE THE FAR AND BLUE THOU STRAINEST THROUGH THE MOUNTAIN FERN TO ROSABELLE NOW BARE TO THE BEHOLDER'S EYE THE BOUR-TREE DEN SONNETS FRAGMENTS AIR OF DIABELLI'S EPITAPHIUM EROTII DE M. ANTONIO AD MAGISTRUM LUDI AD NEPOTEM IN CHARIDEMUM DE LIGURRA IN LUPUM AD QUINTILIANUM DE HORTIS JULII MARTIALIS AD MARTIALEM IN MAXIMUM AD OLUM DE COENATIONE MICAE DE EROTIO PUELLA AD PISCATOREM |
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