The Rhyming River: An Anthology of Verse, Volumen4 |
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The voice of my education said to me He must be killed , For in Sicily the black , black snakes are innocent , the gold are venomous . And voices in me said , If you were a man You would take a stick and break him now , and finish him ...
The voice of my education said to me He must be killed , For in Sicily the black , black snakes are innocent , the gold are venomous . And voices in me said , If you were a man You would take a stick and break him now , and finish him ...
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First Voice : “ But why drives on that ship so fast , Without or wave or wind ? " The Mariner hath been cast into a trance ; for the angelic power causeth the vessel to drive northward faster than human life could endure .
First Voice : “ But why drives on that ship so fast , Without or wave or wind ? " The Mariner hath been cast into a trance ; for the angelic power causeth the vessel to drive northward faster than human life could endure .
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This seraph - band , each waved his hand : No voice did they impartNo voice ; but O , the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turn'd perforce away , And I saw ...
This seraph - band , each waved his hand : No voice did they impartNo voice ; but O , the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turn'd perforce away , And I saw ...
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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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