A TREASURY OF THE FAMILIAR1942 |
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... soon , or delayed too long , I will not now enter into as an argument ; my own simple opinion is , that had it been eight months earlier , it would have been much better . We did not make a proper use of last winter , neither could we ...
... soon , or delayed too long , I will not now enter into as an argument ; my own simple opinion is , that had it been eight months earlier , it would have been much better . We did not make a proper use of last winter , neither could we ...
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... soon ; For I'm weary wi ' hunting , and fain wald lie down . " " What became of your bloodhounds , Lord Randal , my son ? What became of your bloodhounds , my handsome young man ? ' " O they swelled and they died ; mother , make my bed soon ...
... soon ; For I'm weary wi ' hunting , and fain wald lie down . " " What became of your bloodhounds , Lord Randal , my son ? What became of your bloodhounds , my handsome young man ? ' " O they swelled and they died ; mother , make my bed soon ...
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... soon ; Rest , rest , on mother's breast , Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest , 645.
... soon ; Rest , rest , on mother's breast , Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest , 645.
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A. E. Housman beautiful bells Ben Bolt bird blessed blood blow brave breath Brer Fox Brer Rabbit Cæsar Chorus cried Daisy Bell dark dead dear death door dream earth eyes face fair father fear friends girl give glory grave Gunga Din hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills holy king kiss lady Lady of Shalott land Lars Porsena laugh light lips Little Annie Rooney live look Lord moon morning mother never night o'er peace permission to reprint pray ring rose round Rudyard Kipling sail sezee shore sigh silent sing sleep smile snow song soul spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things thou thought tree Twas unto voice walk wild William William Shakespeare William Wordsworth wind word young