Sweet Amarillis
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Sweet Amarillis, by a spring’s soft and soul murmuring’s, Slept; and thus sleeping thither flew a robin-red-breast, who at view not seeing her at all to stir, brought leaves and moss to cover her.
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Robert Howe Fletcher Marjorie and Her Papa, How They Wrote a Story and Made Pictures For It (New York: The Century Co., 1904) 90
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