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... turned into the heat Of the long , lonely , silent , shadeless street ; And wandered in suburban lanes forlorn , Barked at by dogs , and torn by brier and thorn . One afternoon , as in that sultry clime It is the custom in the summer ...
... turned into the heat Of the long , lonely , silent , shadeless street ; And wandered in suburban lanes forlorn , Barked at by dogs , and torn by brier and thorn . One afternoon , as in that sultry clime It is the custom in the summer ...
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... turned to the skies , The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes . Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ , who stilled the wave , On the Lake of ...
... turned to the skies , The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes . Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ , who stilled the wave , On the Lake of ...
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... turned , The tallow candle an astral 3 burned , And for him who sat by the chimney lug , Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug , A manly form at her side she saw , And joy was duty and love was law . Then she took up her burden of life ...
... turned , The tallow candle an astral 3 burned , And for him who sat by the chimney lug , Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug , A manly form at her side she saw , And joy was duty and love was law . Then she took up her burden of life ...
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... turning homeward , cried " In heaven we all shall meet ! " -When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet . Then downwards from the steep hill's edge They track'd the footmarks small ; And through the broken hawthorn hedge ...
... turning homeward , cried " In heaven we all shall meet ! " -When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet . Then downwards from the steep hill's edge They track'd the footmarks small ; And through the broken hawthorn hedge ...
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... turned him Walter the page , By the stirrup as he ran : " Now pledge you me the truesome word Of a king and gentleman , " That you will give me the first , first thing You meet at your castle - gate , And the Princess shall get the ...
... turned him Walter the page , By the stirrup as he ran : " Now pledge you me the truesome word Of a king and gentleman , " That you will give me the first , first thing You meet at your castle - gate , And the Princess shall get the ...
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