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I was enabled to climb trees in groves,
For, notwithstanding the scene was one bed of flowers,
Here again we are all gone, and it seems to have met their fate.

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I was enabled to climb trees in groves, For, notwithstanding the scene was one bed of flowers, Here again we are all gone, and it seems to have met their fate.

I was enabled to climb trees in groves,
For, notwithstanding the scene was one bed of flowers,
Here again we are all gone, and it seems to have met their fate.