Lesbia Harford (Лесбия Харфорд)

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I found an orchid in the valley fair,
And named it for us both,
And left it there.
Two flowers upon one stem, white-souled, alone.
I couldn't pull them up,
And bring them home.

1. A lady and I were walking
2. My heart is a pomegranate full of sweet fancies
3. Why does she put me to many indignities
4. How funny it would be if dreamy I
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