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 "title": "To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses",
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    "text": "As late I rambled in the happy fields,",
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    "text": "What time the skylark shakes the tremulous dew",
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    "text": "Adventurous knights take up their dinted shields:",
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    "text": "I saw the sweetest flower wild nature yields,",
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    "text": "A fresh-blown musk-rose; ’twas the first that threw",
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    "text": "Its sweets upon the summer: graceful it grew",
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    "text": "As is the wand that Queen Titania wields.",
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    "text": "And, as I feasted on its fragrancy,",
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    "text": "I thought the garden-rose it far excell’d:",
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    "text": "But when, O Wells! thy roses came to me,",
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    "text": "Soft voices had they, that with tender plea",
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