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... breath , And feels its life in every limb , What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old , she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head . She had a rustic ...
... breath , And feels its life in every limb , What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old , she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head . She had a rustic ...
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... breath ? Up all , and shout for Rudiger , ' Defiance unto Death ! ' " Bowl rang to bowl - steel clanged to steel - and rose a deafening cry That made the torches flare around , and shook the flags on high- “ Ho ! cravens , do ye fear ...
... breath ? Up all , and shout for Rudiger , ' Defiance unto Death ! ' " Bowl rang to bowl - steel clanged to steel - and rose a deafening cry That made the torches flare around , and shook the flags on high- “ Ho ! cravens , do ye fear ...
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... breath of the morning breeze Blowing over the meadows brown . And one was safe and asleep in his bed Who at the bridge would be first to fall , ' ho that day would be lying dead , erced by a British musket - ball , You know the rest ...
... breath of the morning breeze Blowing over the meadows brown . And one was safe and asleep in his bed Who at the bridge would be first to fall , ' ho that day would be lying dead , erced by a British musket - ball , You know the rest ...
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... breath ; " What dam of lances brought thee forth to jest at the dawn with Death ? " Lightly answered the Colonel's son : " I hold by the blood of my clan : “ Take up the mare for my father's gift - by God , she has carried a man ! " The ...
... breath ; " What dam of lances brought thee forth to jest at the dawn with Death ? " Lightly answered the Colonel's son : " I hold by the blood of my clan : “ Take up the mare for my father's gift - by God , she has carried a man ! " The ...
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... a house Full ten miles off , at Ware . So like an arrow swift he flew Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly - which brings me to The middle of my song . Away went Gilpin , out of breath , And sore 116 ONE HUNDRED NARRATIVE POEMS.
... a house Full ten miles off , at Ware . So like an arrow swift he flew Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly - which brings me to The middle of my song . Away went Gilpin , out of breath , And sore 116 ONE HUNDRED NARRATIVE POEMS.
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