Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 sidor |
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... wind and the rain , A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's estate With hey , ho , the wind and the rain , ' Gainst knaves and thieves men shut the gate , For the rain it raineth ...
... wind and the rain , A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's estate With hey , ho , the wind and the rain , ' Gainst knaves and thieves men shut the gate , For the rain it raineth ...
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... wind Hauls my shroud sail . And I am dumb to tell the hanging man How of my clay is made the hangman's lime . The lips of time leech to the fountain head ; Love drips and gathers , but the fallen blood Shall calm her sores . And I am ...
... wind Hauls my shroud sail . And I am dumb to tell the hanging man How of my clay is made the hangman's lime . The lips of time leech to the fountain head ; Love drips and gathers , but the fallen blood Shall calm her sores . And I am ...
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... wind doth blow today , my love , 45 The wind flapped loose , the wind was still , 442 The windless northern surge , the sea - gull's scream , 579 The winter comes ; I walk alone , 322 The world is charged with the grandeur of God ...
... wind doth blow today , my love , 45 The wind flapped loose , the wind was still , 442 The windless northern surge , the sea - gull's scream , 579 The winter comes ; I walk alone , 322 The world is charged with the grandeur of God ...
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In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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