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But Mother you know the fiddle hangs close beside the chink And the wind upon the string is playing the tune I think . The dog is barking now the fiddle can't play the tune . But Mother you know they say dogs bark when they see the moon ...
But Mother you know the fiddle hangs close beside the chink And the wind upon the string is playing the tune I think . The dog is barking now the fiddle can't play the tune . But Mother you know they say dogs bark when they see the moon ...
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His scales are his pride , Shut up together as with a close seal ... Out of his mouth go burning lamps , And sparks of fire leap out . Out of his nostrils goeth smoke , As out of a seething pot or cauldron . His breath kindleth coals ...
His scales are his pride , Shut up together as with a close seal ... Out of his mouth go burning lamps , And sparks of fire leap out . Out of his nostrils goeth smoke , As out of a seething pot or cauldron . His breath kindleth coals ...
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I look'd to heaven , and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht , A wicked whisper came , and made My heart as dry as dust . I closed my lids , and kept them close , And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea ...
I look'd to heaven , and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht , A wicked whisper came , and made My heart as dry as dust . I closed my lids , and kept them close , And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea ...
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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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Términos y frases comunes
ancient Mariner beneath bird blood body Book breath bright Capulet close cold comes cried Daniel dark dead dear death deep door earth Edward eyes face fair father fear feet fire friends gone grave green hand hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill hold John king Lady Lady Macbeth land late leaves light lions lips living look Lord Macbeth mither Moon morn moved never night ocean once pass play poor rain Robert round sails seen shadow ship sing sleep slowly snow song soul sound speak spirit stand star stone stood sweet tell thee things THOMAS thou thought till tree true turned Twas voice wall Wedding wind wish woods young
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, James Reeves |
| Autor | James Reeves |
| Compilado por | James Reeves |
| Editor | Heinemann, 1963 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de California |
| Digitalizado | 11 Abr. 2008 |
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