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His death was a small thing , you'll say : Yet when I held Jack Sparrow lifeless in my hand , I thought almost I could have spelled For you death's final murdering word . It was so small a death : he lay So lightly there upon my palm ...
His death was a small thing , you'll say : Yet when I held Jack Sparrow lifeless in my hand , I thought almost I could have spelled For you death's final murdering word . It was so small a death : he lay So lightly there upon my palm ...
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he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred . * Forward , the Light Brigade ! ' Was there a man dismay'd ? Not tho ' the soldier knew Some one had blunder'd : Their's not to make reply , Their's not to reason why , Their's ...
he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred . * Forward , the Light Brigade ! ' Was there a man dismay'd ? Not tho ' the soldier knew Some one had blunder'd : Their's not to make reply , Their's not to reason why , Their's ...
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... common bell the death - knell dowie sorrowful or mournful louted bowed warsled wrestled St Martin and the Beggar A present - day variant of the tradi- tional ballad ( compare particularly with William Morris's Shameful Death ) .
... common bell the death - knell dowie sorrowful or mournful louted bowed warsled wrestled St Martin and the Beggar A present - day variant of the tradi- tional ballad ( compare particularly with William Morris's Shameful Death ) .
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