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But the hand ! The boy's first outcry was a rueful laugh , As he swung toward them holding up the hand Half in appeal , but half as if to keep The life from spilling . Then the boy saw allSince he was old enough to know , big boy Doing ...
But the hand ! The boy's first outcry was a rueful laugh , As he swung toward them holding up the hand Half in appeal , but half as if to keep The life from spilling . Then the boy saw allSince he was old enough to know , big boy Doing ...
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So boldly he entered the Netherby Hall , Among bride's - men , and kinsmen , and brothers , and all : Then spoke the bride's father , his hand on his sword , ( For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word , ) " O come ye in peace ...
So boldly he entered the Netherby Hall , Among bride's - men , and kinsmen , and brothers , and all : Then spoke the bride's father , his hand on his sword , ( For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word , ) " O come ye in peace ...
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What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And , when thy heart began to beat , What dread hand and what dread feet ? What the hammer ? What the chain ?
What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And , when thy heart began to beat , What dread hand and what dread feet ? What the hammer ? What the chain ?
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