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...band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion . Farewell, dear flowers, sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye lived, for...

...band." But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...convey," Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers; sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye liv'd, for...

...band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...taste convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Farewell, dear flowers, sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye lived, for smell or ornament, And...

...band." But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And withered in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers ! sweetly your time ye spent ; Fit, while ye lived,...

...But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they, By noon, most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...Farewell, dear flowers ! sweetly your time ye spent; Fit, while ye liv'd, for smell or ornament; And, after death, for cures. I follow straight, without...

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...within this band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, My hand was next to them, and then my heart; I took,...convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers ! sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye liv'd, for...

...band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon moft cunningly did fteal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition ; Who did fo fweetly death's fad tafte convey, Making my mind to fmell my fatal day, Yet fugaring the fufpicion....