Where silvery Trent, his mazy colours pours, and Donington's old oaks to every breeze, Whisper the tale of bygone centuries...Thomas Moore
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Where silvery Trent, his mazy colours pours, and Donington's old oaks to every breeze, Whisper the tale of bygone centuries...Thomas Moore |
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