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 O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ;...  “The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr ... - Seite 153 von William Shakespeare - 1806 Vollansicht -
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