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The Works of Lord Byron, Vol. 7 (Impromptu) lyrics
by
Lord Byron
Impromptu
Beneath Blessington's eyes
The reclaimed Paradise
Should be free as the former from evil;
But if the new Eve
For an Apple should grieve,
What mortal would not play the Devil?
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