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If grief for grief can touch thee
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O come again; what chains withhold
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All hushed and still within the house
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Lonely at her window sitting
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Now trust a heart that trusts in you
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To the Bluebell
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Spellbound
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I saw thee, child, one summer's day
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Song By J. Brenzaida To G.S
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Here, with my knee upon thy stone
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