Something Else AgainDoubleday, Page, 1920 - 134 psl. |
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... heart was stone . When I was all that you could see No girl had anything on me . HORACE : Well , say , I'm having some romance With one Babette , of Northern France . If that girl gave me the command I'd dance a jig in No Man's Land ...
... heart was stone . When I was all that you could see No girl had anything on me . HORACE : Well , say , I'm having some romance With one Babette , of Northern France . If that girl gave me the command I'd dance a jig in No Man's Land ...
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... heart . They say that Orpheus with his lute Had power to tame the wildest brute ; That " Variations on a Theme " Of his would stay the swiftest stream . They say that by the minstrel's song Citharon's rocks were moved along To Thebes ...
... heart . They say that Orpheus with his lute Had power to tame the wildest brute ; That " Variations on a Theme " Of his would stay the swiftest stream . They say that by the minstrel's song Citharon's rocks were moved along To Thebes ...
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... tree Stirs memories in my heart . O braver days and elder With mickle valour dight , How ye bring back the time , alack ! When Harry Smith could write ! In 1909 toilet goods were not considered a serious matter 27 After Hearing "Robin Hood"
... tree Stirs memories in my heart . O braver days and elder With mickle valour dight , How ye bring back the time , alack ! When Harry Smith could write ! In 1909 toilet goods were not considered a serious matter 27 After Hearing "Robin Hood"
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... heart- and fancy - free - whole , I listened at the Carlyles ' keyhole ; And I saw , I , Robert Browning , saw , Tom hurl a teacup at Jane's jaw . She silent sat , nor tried to speak up When came the wallop with the teacup- A cup not ...
... heart- and fancy - free - whole , I listened at the Carlyles ' keyhole ; And I saw , I , Robert Browning , saw , Tom hurl a teacup at Jane's jaw . She silent sat , nor tried to speak up When came the wallop with the teacup- A cup not ...
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... heart To each departure from the norm . When Post - Impressionism emerged , I hesitated but a minute Before I saw , though it diverged , That there was something healthy in it . And eke when Music , heavenly maid , Undid the chains that ...
... heart To each departure from the norm . When Post - Impressionism emerged , I hesitated but a minute Before I saw , though it diverged , That there was something healthy in it . And eke when Music , heavenly maid , Undid the chains that ...
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Abelard Advertising Amy Lowell Ballad bard Bartlett's Familiar Quotations Bee Palmer Bert Williams Book Carlyle Chimæra claws are mileage cold comma Conning Tower cook Curfew Curly Locks dance dictaphone elderly fair merchant fear feel Fourteen Points Geoffrey Parsons girls hate hath hear heard heart Heavenly Muse Heloïse hobble skirt home town Horace housekeeper identified With Princeton Inauguration JANE WELSH CARLYLE Keats killed this fair laugh maid Maud mind morning never night go numbers ODIST OSCAR WILDE point close quote pome Post-Impressionism pray remember rhyme ring SARA TEASDALE second floor shaker sighs sing smile song soul Street strong chauffeur stuff sweet tackle talk tell tends the door thee thing thou thought thousand claws traffic will bear verse waiter waitress trim wedding guest sat William words write Yale yearn yesternight YORK SUN young
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