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Beauty's witching sway is now to me a star that's fallen-a dream that's passed away.
Thomas Campbell
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Thomas Campbell
Age: 66 †
Born: 1777
Born: July 27
Died: 1844
Died: June 15
Journalist
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Glasgow
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