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A MAN WALKS IN THE WIND BEING so tired , it is hard to hide from you ; It is hard to walk any longer in the night and the wind . I have gone among brown trees , I have crunched the blue Frost - bitten grass under my feet , I have stood ...
A MAN WALKS IN THE WIND BEING so tired , it is hard to hide from you ; It is hard to walk any longer in the night and the wind . I have gone among brown trees , I have crunched the blue Frost - bitten grass under my feet , I have stood ...
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Fall comes to fall again , And I walk alone , I walk alone in the wind . I cannot master the beauty of the night . I walk alone . The poplar fingers rise Tall and awful among white glittering stars . Surely this is the most sorrowful ...
Fall comes to fall again , And I walk alone , I walk alone in the wind . I cannot master the beauty of the night . I walk alone . The poplar fingers rise Tall and awful among white glittering stars . Surely this is the most sorrowful ...
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Shepherd . Lord , what is she that can so turn and Shepherd . If she be wind , what stills her. wind ? Echo . Wind . you . Being your slave , what should I do 492 A Little Treasury of Love Poems A GENTLE ECHO ON WOMAN Jonathan Swift.
Shepherd . Lord , what is she that can so turn and Shepherd . If she be wind , what stills her. wind ? Echo . Wind . you . Being your slave , what should I do 492 A Little Treasury of Love Poems A GENTLE ECHO ON WOMAN Jonathan Swift.
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SONG | 7 |
GO LOVELY ROSE Edmund Waller | 8 |
THE NIGHT HAS A THOUSAND EYES F W Bourdillon | 14 |
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