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The tangents on my clavichord Were fashion'd from a ****** sword That slew a man who music made Which ought like him to be decay’d. O.O
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
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The tangents on my clavichord Were fashion'd from a ****** sword That slew a man who music made Which ought like him to be decay’d. O.O
sam-hain
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
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