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“When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves With minute drops from off the eaves.”
Provenance
- Source:
- Il Penseroso. Line 128.
- Type:
- Book
- Confidence:
- 0.85
- Indexed:
- 2026-07-04
- Hash:
- 871620d154988cc3caa76a54c07049fc4edbb9999474c8ff6ab4637f00770284
public domain
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 9th ed. (Little, Brown, 1905), public domain
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