The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen3 |
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The doctor and lawyer as drunk as a dog , Are wallowing into a ditch or a bog , On a moon - shiny night , . There's many a sight ; and there's many a sound Wot maketh me laugh as I'm making my round , On a moon - shiny night , .
The doctor and lawyer as drunk as a dog , Are wallowing into a ditch or a bog , On a moon - shiny night , . There's many a sight ; and there's many a sound Wot maketh me laugh as I'm making my round , On a moon - shiny night , .
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And now each night , and all night long , Over those plains still roams the Dong ; And above the wail of the Chimp and Snipe You may hear the squeak of his plaintive pipe While ever he seeks , but seeks in vain To meet with his Jumbly ...
And now each night , and all night long , Over those plains still roams the Dong ; And above the wail of the Chimp and Snipe You may hear the squeak of his plaintive pipe While ever he seeks , but seeks in vain To meet with his Jumbly ...
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And the night went down , and the sun smiled out far over the summer sea , And the Spanish fleet with broken sides lay round us all in a ring ; But they dared not touch us again , for they fear'd that we still could sting , So they ...
And the night went down , and the sun smiled out far over the summer sea , And the Spanish fleet with broken sides lay round us all in a ring ; But they dared not touch us again , for they fear'd that we still could sting , So they ...
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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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