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For The Emperor Caesar Titus Antoninus Pius, Father Of This Country, I Carried Sods To Build This Wall And They Where Heavy And Damp
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elizabeth Veldon
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Peering Into Caledonia We Dream Of Italy, The Sun, Olive Groves
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At Night I Dream I'm Walking The Distant Hills, Bathed In Sunlight With The Crisp Air Against My Skin
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elizabeth Veldon
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Peering Into Caledonia We Dream Of Italy, The Sun, Olive Groves
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I Can Not Love This Damp Climate But Sometimes It Shocks Me With It's Beauty
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elizabeth Veldon
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Peering Into Caledonia We Dream Of Italy, The Sun, Olive Groves
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We Talk Endlessly Of Home And The Perfect Blue Of The Mare Nostrum
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elizabeth Veldon
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Peering Into Caledonia We Dream Of Italy, The Sun, Olive Groves
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For The Emperor Caesar Titus Antoninus Pius, Father Of This Country I Slept In A Foreign Land And Heard The Owl In The Night Outside The Walls, Deep In Caledonia
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elizabeth Veldon
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Peering Into Caledonia We Dream Of Italy, The Sun, Olive Groves
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