The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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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 , And a flame goeth out of his mouth ... He maketh the deep to boil ...
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 , And a flame goeth out of his mouth ... He maketh the deep to boil ...
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In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart began to beat ...
In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart began to beat ...
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I have heard , The cock , that is the trumpet to the morn , Doth with his lofty and shrill - sounding throat Awake the god of day ; and , at his warning , Whether in sea or fire , in earth or air , Th ' extravagant and erring spirit ...
I have heard , The cock , that is the trumpet to the morn , Doth with his lofty and shrill - sounding throat Awake the god of day ; and , at his warning , Whether in sea or fire , in earth or air , Th ' extravagant and erring spirit ...
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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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