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- Maid of Astolat
- Thinking of pushing the boat out as my love for Lancelot is alas, unrequited. ;-)
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Come Sleep John Fletcher Come, sleep, and with thy sweet deceiving Lock me in delight a while; Let some pleasing dreams beguile All... -
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