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...heel, . From the glad sound would not be absent long; And old Damostas loved to hear our song. But, oh the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art...And all their echoes, mourn; The willows, and the hazel-copses green, Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. As killing...