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XXII.
WHERE every bird is bold to go,
And bees abashless play,
The foreigner before he knocks
Must thrust the tears away.
XXII.
WHERE every bird is bold to go,
And bees abashless play,
The foreigner before he knocks
Must thrust the tears away.