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Have you dreaded these earth-beetles?
To Think of Time. Whitman, Walt. 1900. Leaves of Grass
Beetles black, approach not near;
Lullaby. William Shakespeare
The shining doors are busy, beetles run
From ‘Paracelsus’ by Robert Browning
Are you amazed? The things I do to keep you entertained.
Source: Bartleby.com,Verse
Leaves of Grass editions
Complete poems / William Shakespeare.
By and about Robert Browning
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