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The Dove,On silver pinions, winged her peaceful way.
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The dove and very blessed spirit of peace.
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The thrustelcok made eek hir lay,She sang ful loude and cleere.
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We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves.
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Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.
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And oft I heard the tender doveIn firry woodlands making moan.
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With his mouth full of newsWhich he will put on us, as pigeons feed their young.
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Thou pigeon-egg of discretion.
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This fellow pecks up wit as pigeons pease.
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The wood pigeon's voice is the glory of the garden.
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When you prepare your breakfast, think upon othersDo not forget to feed the pigeons.
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