The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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Twas a bright cup of the air , a brave , pipkin - thing Adorned with delicate , darting rays . This plunder gay for a bower it would take Spoil of the air , to its palace dim , And , cunning , would build a room of its own in heaven .
Twas a bright cup of the air , a brave , pipkin - thing Adorned with delicate , darting rays . This plunder gay for a bower it would take Spoil of the air , to its palace dim , And , cunning , would build a room of its own in heaven .
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Now hats fly off and youths carouse ; Healths first go round , and then the house , The bride's came thick and thick , And when ' twas named another's health , Perhaps he made it hers by stealth — And who could help it , Dick ?
Now hats fly off and youths carouse ; Healths first go round , and then the house , The bride's came thick and thick , And when ' twas named another's health , Perhaps he made it hers by stealth — And who could help it , Dick ?
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Large was his bounty , and his soul sincere ; Heaven did a recompense as largely send : He gave to Misery all he had , a tear , He gain'd from Heaven , ' twas all he wish'd , a friend . . No farther seek his merits to disclose , Or draw ...
Large was his bounty , and his soul sincere ; Heaven did a recompense as largely send : He gave to Misery all he had , a tear , He gain'd from Heaven , ' twas all he wish'd , a friend . . No farther seek his merits to disclose , Or draw ...
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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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