Lyrical BalladsWoodstock Books, 1990 - 210 psl. |
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... child was in her womb , As now to any eye was plain ; She was with child , and she was mad , Yet often she was sober sad From her exceeding pain . Oh me ! ten thousand times I'd rather That he had died , that cruel father ! XIV . Sad ...
... child was in her womb , As now to any eye was plain ; She was with child , and she was mad , Yet often she was sober sad From her exceeding pain . Oh me ! ten thousand times I'd rather That he had died , that cruel father ! XIV . Sad ...
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... child ! Sad case , as you may think , for one Who had a brain so wild ! Last Christmas when we talked of this , Old ... child There's none that ever knew : And if a child was born or no , There's no one that could ever tell ; And if 126.
... child ! Sad case , as you may think , for one Who had a brain so wild ! Last Christmas when we talked of this , Old ... child There's none that ever knew : And if a child was born or no , There's no one that could ever tell ; And if 126.
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... child . My little joy my little pride ! In two days more I must have died . Then do not weep and grieve for me ; I feel I must have died with thee . Oh wind that o'er my head art flying , The way my friends their course did bend , I ...
... child . My little joy my little pride ! In two days more I must have died . Then do not weep and grieve for me ; I feel I must have died with thee . Oh wind that o'er my head art flying , The way my friends their course did bend , I ...
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Lines left upon a Seat in a Yewtree which stands | 59 |
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