The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE There'll never be Peace By yon castle wa ' , at the close of the day , I heard a man sing , tho ' his head it was grey ; And as he was singing , the tears fast down came , There'll never be peace till Jamie comes ...
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE There'll never be Peace By yon castle wa ' , at the close of the day , I heard a man sing , tho ' his head it was grey ; And as he was singing , the tears fast down came , There'll never be peace till Jamie comes ...
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Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour , valley , rock , or hill ; Ne'er saw I , never felt , a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep , And all that mighty ...
Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour , valley , rock , or hill ; Ne'er saw I , never felt , a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep , And all that mighty ...
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She has taken up her two little babes , Kissed them both cheek and chin ; ' O fare ye well , my own two babes , For I'll never see you again . ' She set her foot upon the ship ; No mariners could she behold , But the sails were o ' the ...
She has taken up her two little babes , Kissed them both cheek and chin ; ' O fare ye well , my own two babes , For I'll never see you again . ' She set her foot upon the ship ; No mariners could she behold , But the sails were o ' the ...
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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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