The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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He finds the evenings cold . Pity poor Rumble : winter on his noddle Has laid its wisps of snow ; And though about the place he scarce can toddle , He likes to work , I know . Pity poor Rumble : his last teeth are rotting Back in his ...
He finds the evenings cold . Pity poor Rumble : winter on his noddle Has laid its wisps of snow ; And though about the place he scarce can toddle , He likes to work , I know . Pity poor Rumble : his last teeth are rotting Back in his ...
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... Talk I wish people , when you sit near them , wouldn't think it necessary to make conversation and send thin draughts of words blowing down your ears and giving you a cold in inside . your neck and Up at a Villa — Down in the City (.
... Talk I wish people , when you sit near them , wouldn't think it necessary to make conversation and send thin draughts of words blowing down your ears and giving you a cold in inside . your neck and Up at a Villa — Down in the City (.
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... And the dead were at my The cold sweat melted from their limbs , Nor rot. feet . 1 Useless . I59.
... And the dead were at my The cold sweat melted from their limbs , Nor rot. feet . 1 Useless . I59.
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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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