Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles to-day
To-morrow will be dying.
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калинка моя!
Ἄκουε τὰ ἀπὸ καρδίας.
27 / 7 / 11
"
Something old, something new,
Something borrowed, something blue,
And a silver sixpence in her shoe.
"
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