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If I Should Die To - night 3037 Worn like a dungeon - floor by weary feet , Seem then a golden court - way of the Sun ! Henry Timrod ( 1843–1867 ] IF I SHOULD DIE TO - NIGHT * IF I should die to - night , My friends would look upon my ...
If I Should Die To - night 3037 Worn like a dungeon - floor by weary feet , Seem then a golden court - way of the Sun ! Henry Timrod ( 1843–1867 ] IF I SHOULD DIE TO - NIGHT * IF I should die to - night , My friends would look upon my ...
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God makes sech nights , all white an ' still . God meant me to be hungry . ... Good - night . Ah , good the night . Good - night ! I have to say good - night .. Good people all , of every sort . Good people all , with one accord .
God makes sech nights , all white an ' still . God meant me to be hungry . ... Good - night . Ah , good the night . Good - night ! I have to say good - night .. Good people all , of every sort . Good people all , with one accord .
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Spread wide thy silvery plume " J. A. Symonds 1324 Night , “ Night is the time for rest ” . ... A kenside 1549 Nightingale and Glow - worm , The William Cowper 179 Night's Mardi Gras E. J. Wheeler 1328 Nikolina .
Spread wide thy silvery plume " J. A. Symonds 1324 Night , “ Night is the time for rest ” . ... A kenside 1549 Nightingale and Glow - worm , The William Cowper 179 Night's Mardi Gras E. J. Wheeler 1328 Nikolina .
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English: With an Appendix ..., Volume 2 Burton Egbert Stevenson Visualização de trechos - 1959 |
The Home Book of Verse, American and English: With an Appendix ..., Volume 2 Burton Egbert Stevenson Não há visualização disponível - 1953 |
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