The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen3 |
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The oak that in summer was sweet to hear , And rustled its leaves in the fall of the year , And whistled and roared in the winter alone , Is gone — and the birch in its stead is grown.The Knight's bones are dust , And his good sword ...
The oak that in summer was sweet to hear , And rustled its leaves in the fall of the year , And whistled and roared in the winter alone , Is gone — and the birch in its stead is grown.The Knight's bones are dust , And his good sword ...
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Put in your water and shovel in your coal , Put your head out the window , watch the drivers roll , I'll run her till she leaves the rail , ' Cause we're eight hours late with the Western Mail ! ' He looked at his watch and his watch ...
Put in your water and shovel in your coal , Put your head out the window , watch the drivers roll , I'll run her till she leaves the rail , ' Cause we're eight hours late with the Western Mail ! ' He looked at his watch and his watch ...
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... airs come seaward From heaths starred with broom , And high rocks throw mildly On the blanched sands a gloom ; Up the still , glistening beaches , Up the creeks we will hie , Over banks of bright seaweed The ebb - tide leaves dry .
... airs come seaward From heaths starred with broom , And high rocks throw mildly On the blanched sands a gloom ; Up the still , glistening beaches , Up the creeks we will hie , Over banks of bright seaweed The ebb - tide leaves dry .
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Contenido
Schoolboys in Winter John Clare | 6 |
Pucks Song Rudyard Kipling | 13 |
A Dream William Shakespeare | 19 |
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Términos y frases comunes
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