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LINES FROM A NOTEBOOK - JUNE 1806 by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE

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First Line: COME, COME, THOU BLEAK DECEMBER WIND
Last Line: AND TAKE A LIFE, THAT WEARIES ME.
Come, come, thou bleak December Wind,
And blow the dry Leaves from the Tree!
Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death
And take a Life, that wearies me.



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