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... Our meeting was all mirth and laughter : For in my heart ' s most secret cell
There had been many other lodgers ; And she was not the ball - room ' s Belle ,
But only – Mrs . Something Rogers ! Winthrop M . Praed . But Phyllida , my
Phyllida !
... Our meeting was all mirth and laughter : For in my heart ' s most secret cell
There had been many other lodgers ; And she was not the ball - room ' s Belle ,
But only – Mrs . Something Rogers ! Winthrop M . Praed . But Phyllida , my
Phyllida !
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The ladies of St . James ' s But Phyllida , my Phyllida ! Go swinging to the play ;
The breath of heath and furze , Their footmen run before them , When breezes
blow at morning , With a " Stand by ! Clear the way ! " Is scarce so fresh as hers .
The ladies of St . James ' s But Phyllida , my Phyllida ! Go swinging to the play ;
The breath of heath and furze , Their footmen run before them , When breezes
blow at morning , With a " Stand by ! Clear the way ! " Is scarce so fresh as hers .
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But Phyllida , my Phyllida ! Come either storm or shire , From Shrove - tide unto
Shrove - tide Is always true — and mine . “ SWEET AS , AFTER RAIN - DROPS ,
THE MUSIC OF THE BIRDS . " The ladies of St . James ' s They have their fits and
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But Phyllida , my Phyllida ! Come either storm or shire , From Shrove - tide unto
Shrove - tide Is always true — and mine . “ SWEET AS , AFTER RAIN - DROPS ,
THE MUSIC OF THE BIRDS . " The ladies of St . James ' s They have their fits and
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