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Էջ 57
Then she gave up sick - visits , balls , and plays , Where whispers turned to anything but praise ; All were thrown by like an old - fashioned song Where she had played show - woman much too long ; She condescended to be kind and plain ...
Then she gave up sick - visits , balls , and plays , Where whispers turned to anything but praise ; All were thrown by like an old - fashioned song Where she had played show - woman much too long ; She condescended to be kind and plain ...
Էջ 118
... With a twinkling of ancient hands . а The bread and the wine had a doom , For these were the host of the air ; He sat and played in a dream Of her long dim hair . a He played with the merry old men And thought not 118 The Host of the.
... With a twinkling of ancient hands . а The bread and the wine had a doom , For these were the host of the air ; He sat and played in a dream Of her long dim hair . a He played with the merry old men And thought not 118 The Host of the.
Էջ 119
He played with the merry old men And thought not of evil chance , Until one bore Bridget his bride Away from the merry dance . He bore her away in his arms , The handsomest young man there , And his neck and his breast and his arms Were ...
He played with the merry old men And thought not of evil chance , Until one bore Bridget his bride Away from the merry dance . He bore her away in his arms , The handsomest young man there , And his neck and his breast and his arms Were ...
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