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To thy bosom lay my heart,
There to throb and languish;
Tho'
despair
had wrung its core,
That would heal its anguish.
burns
To thy bosom lay my heart,
There to throb and languish;
Tho'
despair
had wrung its core,
That would heal its anguish.
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