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On A Day - Alack The Day! - Love, Whose Month Is Ever May, Spied A Blossom Passing Fair Playing In The Wanton Air

Cheerily To Sea; The Signs Of War Advance: No King Of England, If Not King Of France

And Crispin Crispian Shall Ne'er Go By, From This Day To The Ending Of The World, But We In It Shall Be Remembered- We Few, We Happy Few, We Band Of Brothers; For He To-day That Sheds His Blood With Me Shall Be My Brother

Temptation: The Fiend At My Elbow.

Art Thou Not, Fatal Vision, Sensible To Feelings As To Sight?