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He would from my trencher feed , Then would hop , and then would run And cry Philip when h ' had done , , O whose heart can choose but bleed ? O how eager would he fight And ne'er hurt though he bite : No morn did pass But on my glass ...
He would from my trencher feed , Then would hop , and then would run And cry Philip when h ' had done , , O whose heart can choose but bleed ? O how eager would he fight And ne'er hurt though he bite : No morn did pass But on my glass ...
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I told The naturalists ; but neither had they heard Anything like the notes that did so haunt me , I had them clear by heart and have them still . Four years , or five , have made no difference . Then As now that La - la - la ! was ...
I told The naturalists ; but neither had they heard Anything like the notes that did so haunt me , I had them clear by heart and have them still . Four years , or five , have made no difference . Then As now that La - la - la ! was ...
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Porphyria's Lover The rain set early in tonight , The sullen wind was soon awake , It tore the elm - tops down for spite , And did its worst to vex the lake : I listened with heart fit to break . When glided in Porphyria ; straight She ...
Porphyria's Lover The rain set early in tonight , The sullen wind was soon awake , It tore the elm - tops down for spite , And did its worst to vex the lake : I listened with heart fit to break . When glided in Porphyria ; straight She ...
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