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A very queer clock
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In the Fair Forest
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The frozen air is golden
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Little ladies, white and green
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335/366: Robin's Song
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It smiles upon the lap of May
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116/366: Laugh thy golden laughter
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"Slowly, silently, now the moon, walks the night in her silver shoon."
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In the soft light of an autumnal day
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In the morning gone were all
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Silver
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Silver