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I see a game this a shame To see you at my front door a dame of fame sits by the Shore. Delights to see the blue floor
O, enough, we live - 0,and a life, O, with large results 0 and, so Little rife, O thy see it bearable 0 and see It worth,
Yet you know upon you To let me suffer the pain The hurtfull strain in the Rain. Humilinate does you know sad
This open glen was thick with Thorns Tis then the white of the flower hide the horns of the shy fallow Deer
For the priest and the holy well And the bell .thy story tell., And for the spinning wheels, Spindle spun, And to walk over the sand dunes
the storm winds of autumn Make me shake by the lake The window pain rattle shake To ruffle a few wet feathers With birds singing by the lake
O, come to talk to Thee O there is only thee O, I love the winters Nights
what from this barran land can we reap? our fields are dry my body Frail Go on the trail before thy fail
The sails were full and a fair win… Blows, and the English Dutch flee… Mast show. As to fast away Plymouth to the w… Cliffs of Dover, the HMS ship th…
Ah. let the sweet angels Dream. Keep his eye lids on thy Pillow, Fever make us all thin and
In this open space I thee Lie upon I see trees on Either side and all there leaves to fall In my eyes
I stand upon the Venice bridge Of sighs, A palace and a prison on each Side. I saw from the tidal waves so
Gapes around the silent arena Tis inside bugle trumpets bull ca… Tis of wild angry soundings foot Bounds and spurns the angry mighty Brute, first run in the sand pit,…
Thou does death start Frame of thy flowers Stars glow in the dark time love spare so rare for thus love fell apart