Lily Green at the Town Hall Hospital, Oxford, item 36
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21.8.14
"Friend of my soul, His goblet sip,
I will chase the pensive tear;
"Tis not so sweet as woman's lip,
But, oh, 'tis more sincere:
Like her delusive beam.
I will steal away the mind;
But, like affections dream,
It leaves no sting behind
Moore
E.F.C.
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21.8.14
; ; ;
"Friend of my soul, this g obletsip,
I will chase the pensive tear;
"Tis not so sweet as woman's lip,
But, oh, 'tis more sincere:
Like her delusive beam.
I will steal away the mind;
But , like affections dream,
It leaves no sting behind
Moore
________"_________
E.F.C.
-
21.8.14
; ; ;
"Friend of my soul, this g obletsip,
I will chase the pensive tear;
"Tis not so sweet as woman's lip,
But, oh, 'tis more sincere:
Like her delusive beam.
I will steal away the mind;
But , like affections dream,
It leaves no sting behind
Moore
________"_________
E.F.C.
-
21.8.14
; ; ;
"Friend of my soul, this gobletsip,
I will chase the pensive tear;
"Tis not so sweet as woman's lip,
But, oh, 'tis more sincere:
Like her delusive beam.
I will steal away the mind;
But , like affections dream,
It leaves no sting behind
Moore
________"_________
E.F.C.
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- 17342 / 182072
- Contributor
- Frances Dunkley
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