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dickinson-series01_037-1890	dickinson	dickinson-series01_037-1890	1890		.txt	text/plain	99	5	91	Have you got a brook in your little heart, Where bashful flowers blow, And blushing birds go down to drink, And shadows tremble so? And later, in August it may be, When the meadows parching lie, Beware, lest this little brook of life Some burning noon go dry!	cache/dickinson-series01_037-1890.txt	txt/dickinson-series01_037-1890.txt