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... hour , and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away , Where the river widens to meet the bay , - A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide ...
... hour , and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away , Where the river widens to meet the bay , - A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide ...
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... hour of darkness and peril and need , The people will waken and listen to hear The hurrying hoof - beats of that steed , And the midnight message of Paul Revere . 29 THE BALLAD OF EAST AND WEST RUDYARD KIPLING Oh East is East , and West ...
... hour of darkness and peril and need , The people will waken and listen to hear The hurrying hoof - beats of that steed , And the midnight message of Paul Revere . 29 THE BALLAD OF EAST AND WEST RUDYARD KIPLING Oh East is East , and West ...
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... hour approaches Tam maún 28 ride : That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' t wad blawn ...
... hour approaches Tam maún 28 ride : That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' t wad blawn ...
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... hour they sat in council , At length the Mayor broke silence : " For a guilder I'd my ermine gown sell , I wish I were a mile hence ! It's easy to bid one rack one's brain- I'm sure my poor head aches again , I've scratched it so , and ...
... hour they sat in council , At length the Mayor broke silence : " For a guilder I'd my ermine gown sell , I wish I were a mile hence ! It's easy to bid one rack one's brain- I'm sure my poor head aches again , I've scratched it so , and ...
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... hour it will be worn out ! First of November , ' Fifty - five ! This morning the parson takes a drive . Now , small boys , get out of the way ! Here comes the wonderful one - hoss shay , Drawn by a rat - tailed , ewe - necked bay ...
... hour it will be worn out ! First of November , ' Fifty - five ! This morning the parson takes a drive . Now , small boys , get out of the way ! Here comes the wonderful one - hoss shay , Drawn by a rat - tailed , ewe - necked bay ...
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