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A-ROVING.
So, we’ll go no more, ( a-roving uf J . So late into the night, Though the heart I)6'still as loving, ’And the 1 moon he'sCilFas bright. , For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, let we’ll go no more a-roving By the light of the moon. Byron.
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXIV, Issue 78, 25 November 1912, Page 7
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77A-ROVING. Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXIV, Issue 78, 25 November 1912, Page 7
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