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... fall , did fall , Our Saviour asked leave of His mother Mary If He might go play at ball . 5 ΙΟ 15 20 25 " To play at ball , my own dear Son , 5 It's time you was going or gone , But be sure let me hear no complaint of You At night when ...
... fall , did fall , Our Saviour asked leave of His mother Mary If He might go play at ball . 5 ΙΟ 15 20 25 " To play at ball , my own dear Son , 5 It's time you was going or gone , But be sure let me hear no complaint of You At night when ...
Page 134
... fall a log at last , dry , bald , and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May , Although it fall and die that night ; It was the plant and flower of light . 5 In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life ...
... fall a log at last , dry , bald , and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May , Although it fall and die that night ; It was the plant and flower of light . 5 In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life ...
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... fall . 5 10 The season's ill- we've lost our summer millionaire , who seemed to leap from an L. L. Bean catalogue . His nine - knot yawl was auctioned off to lobstermen . A red fox stain covers Blue Hill . And now our fairy decorator ...
... fall . 5 10 The season's ill- we've lost our summer millionaire , who seemed to leap from an L. L. Bean catalogue . His nine - knot yawl was auctioned off to lobstermen . A red fox stain covers Blue Hill . And now our fairy decorator ...
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beauty bird blood breath cloud cold dark dead death doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven Heigh holy kiss koude leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Louis MacNeice lullaby mind moon morning mother never night o'er pain Poems rain reprinted by permission Richard Wilbur rose round Samian wine seyde shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile snow song soul spring stars sweet tell Thanne thee ther thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. B. Yeats W. H. Auden W. S. Merwin weep whan wild wind wings wolde word ΙΟ