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 1 Intro    |      and plays when he was but little older, are still played
 2 Intro    |        but not his thought. 'A little while ago he was to read
 3 Intro    |        where we hide great and little things under the same veil
 4 Intro    |     museum pointed out to me a little dark-skinned man who was
 5 Intro,  1|   These verses will not lie in little well-printed books upon
 6 Text     |    ever with fresh life. ~This little flute of a reed thou hast
 7 Text     | immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its limits in
 8 Text,  5 |                     Pluck this little flower and take it, delay
 9 Text,  29|    that I utter. ~He is my own little self, my lord, he knows
10 Text,  33|                  Let only that little be left of me whereby I
11 Text,  33|    thee my all. ~Let only that little be left of my will whereby
12 Text,  33|   every moment. ~Let only that little be left of me whereby I
13 Text,  33|      hide thee. ~Let only that little of my fetters be left whereby
14 Text,  48|       your love. One plaintive little strain mingled with the
15 Text,  49|      slowly took out the least little grain of corn and gave it
16 Text,  49|      the floor to find a least little gram of gold among the poor
17 Text,  63|        I stood and watched her little lamp uselessly lost among
18 Text,  73|    There at the fording in the little boat the unknown man plays
19 Text,  98|   lamps are blown out at every little puff of wind, and trying