Mention203451
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| so:text | Passing thus with time away, The sweet gifts of youth decay ; Fleet their blooms, thus one by one, Till their very form is gone ; Memory left but to declare How beautiful and sweet they were! In the first blue noon of Spring, Who can think on withering? (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Letitia_Elizabeth_Landon |
| so:description | The London Literary Gazette (en) |
| so:description | 1824 (en) |
| qkg:hasContext | qkg:Context99952 |
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