72 Glowing is her Bonnet, Glowing is her Cheek, Glowing is her Kirtle, Yet she cannot speak. Better as the Daisy From the Summer hill Vanish unrecorded Save by tearful rill — Save by loving sunrise Looking for her face. Save by feet unnumbered Pausing at the place.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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