POEM: THE SEVEN WONDERS OF ENGLAND
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POEM: FROM EARtO hEAVEN
Leave me, O love! to dust; And to ; ever fades, but fading pleasure brings.
Dra to t s yoke dot to see.
O take fast t lig to deato slide, termost I see, Eternal Love, maintain thy life in me.