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The hiver now, in his vision-dream,
A call from the tombs of patriots heard:
“Our monarch of sweets, 'twould surely seem,
Has given THIS NATION a warning-word!”
A call from the tombs of patriots heard:
“Our monarch of sweets, 'twould surely seem,
Has given THIS NATION a warning-word!”
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