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dickinson-series03_085-1896	dickinson	dickinson-series03_085-1896	1896		.txt	text/plain	70	5	97	We like March, his shoes are purple, He is new and high; Makes he mud for dog and peddler, Makes he forest dry; Knows the adder's tongue his coming, And begets her spot. News is he of all the others; Bold it were to die With the blue-birds buccaneering On his British sky.	cache/dickinson-series03_085-1896.txt	txt/dickinson-series03_085-1896.txt