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Green fields before us and our native shore,
By fever, from
polluted
air incurred,
Ravage was made, for which no knell was heard.
Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads
Green fields before us and our native shore,
By fever, from
polluted
air incurred,
Ravage was made, for which no knell was heard.
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