The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' Daniel was the butler , swagger and swell . He ran upstairs . He answered the bell . And he would let in whoever came a - calling : Saints so holy , scamps so appalling .
Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' Daniel was the butler , swagger and swell . He ran upstairs . He answered the bell . And he would let in whoever came a - calling : Saints so holy , scamps so appalling .
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And Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' His sweetheart and his mother were Christian and meek .
And Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' Daniel kept a - praying : ' Lord , save my soul . ' His sweetheart and his mother were Christian and meek .
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The Venrant cette noan , oh had you seen him , igrons , since & young , And he , the genrous Lord i fer ever gone ! Swift as a Stay , & as a time to fell Sarage on the plain withstood , han seerd have nogle gou !
The Venrant cette noan , oh had you seen him , igrons , since & young , And he , the genrous Lord i fer ever gone ! Swift as a Stay , & as a time to fell Sarage on the plain withstood , han seerd have nogle gou !
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The Wind and the Rain William Shakespeare | 4 |
Poor Rumble James Reeves ΙΟ | 12 |
The Daniel Jazz Vachel Lindsay | 18 |
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