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My Sister Laura
My sister Laura's bigger than
And lifts me up quite easily
I can't lift her,
I've tried and tried;
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My sister Laura's bigger than
And lifts me up quite easily
I can't lift her,
I've tried and tried;
Too heedless friend, why thus augment the
That glows resistless in my beating breast
Why with thy praises grace his fatal name,
Who robs thy Emma's hapless heart of rest
Сурова бездна в мгле кипела:
На скале в горести, в слезах
Лаура бедная сидела,
И ветр играл в ее власах