FLOW on, ye lays so loved, so fair, On to Oblivion`s ocean flow! May no rapt boy recall you e`er, No maiden in her beauty`s glow! My love alone was then your theme, But now she scorns my passion true. Ye were but written in the stream; As it flows on, then, flow ye too!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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