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 O unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise? thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us...  Collections of the Massachusetts Historical Society - Página 410 por Massachusetts Historical Society - 1925 Vista completa -
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