The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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Oh Mother , it is the wind you know that's whistling through the door . I've lived a long time Mary in this wide world my dear , But the door to whistle like that I never yet did hear . But Mother you know the fiddle hangs close beside ...
Oh Mother , it is the wind you know that's whistling through the door . I've lived a long time Mary in this wide world my dear , But the door to whistle like that I never yet did hear . But Mother you know the fiddle hangs close beside ...
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Hither and about , Scared people hurry , storming the doors in crowds . ... Guard sounds a warning whistle , points to the clock With brandished flag , and on his folded flock Claps the last door : the monster grunts : ' Enough !
Hither and about , Scared people hurry , storming the doors in crowds . ... Guard sounds a warning whistle , points to the clock With brandished flag , and on his folded flock Claps the last door : the monster grunts : ' Enough !
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said the Traveller , Knocking on the moonlit door ; And his horse in the silence champed the grasses Of the forest's ferny floor : And a bird flew up out of the turret , Above the Traveller's head : And he smote upon the door again a ...
said the Traveller , Knocking on the moonlit door ; And his horse in the silence champed the grasses Of the forest's ferny floor : And a bird flew up out of the turret , Above the Traveller's head : And he smote upon the door again a ...
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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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