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 A Farewell by Lord Alfred Tennyson 
						Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea,Thy tribute wave deliver:
 No more by thee my steps shall be,
 For ever and for ever.
 
 Flow, softly flow, by lawn and lea,
 A rivulet then a river:
 Nowhere by thee my steps shall be
 For ever and for ever.
 
 But here will sigh thine alder tree
 And here thine aspen shiver;
 And here by thee will hum the bee,
 For ever and for ever.
 
 A thousand suns will stream on thee,
 A thousand moons will quiver;
 But not by thee my steps shall be,
 For ever and for ever.
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