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" My Mary ! And should my future lot be cast With much resemblance of, the past, Thy worn-out heart will break at last, My Mary ! ON THE ICE ISLANDS, SEEN FLOATING IN THE GERMAN 'JO. "
The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ... - Страница 218
1804
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