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Each mind is pressed, and open every ear, to hear new tidings, though they no way joy us. - [Hearing] They longed to see the day, to hear the lark record her hymns, and chant her carols blest. - [Larks] Each ornament about her seemly lies, By curious chance, or careless art composed. - Godfrey of Bullogne [Beauty]
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