| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - schema:datePublished 1967 ; schema:description There is a garden in her face.--Thrice toss these oaken ashes.--When to her lute Corinna sings.--To music bent.--Night as well as brightest day.@en ; schema:exampleOfWork <http://worldcat.org/entity/work/id/2218770> ; schema:genre Musical settings"@en ; schema:inLanguage en ; schema:isPartOf <http://experiment.worldcat.org/entity/work/data/2218
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