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Musquito Song. In a summer’s night I take my flight, To where the maidens repose; And while they are slumbering sweet and sound, I bite them on the nose. The warm red blood that tints their cheeks To me is … Continue reading

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In winter  I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way I have to go to bed by day. ~Robert Louis Stevenson  

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