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Nightingale

Wilt thou be gone? it is not yet near day:
It was the nightingale, and not the lark,
That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear;
Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree:
Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.

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Please stop posting multiple posts in a row in this thread and let others have a chance. Thank you.

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