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When chatted they, so sweet their chatting were!
Oh I could hear, methought, for ever hear!
On Fellow first, then Tree, they pretty loll;
Quiver their little Lips, their Eyen roll.
Oh I could hear, methought, for ever hear!
On Fellow first, then Tree, they pretty loll;
Quiver their little Lips, their Eyen roll.
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