Heart Throbs, in Prose and Verse Dear to the American People ...Joe Mitchell Chapple Chapple publishing Company, Limited, 1911 |
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... lips , and he had drunk deep . C. C. Wylie . LOVE To keep one sacred flame Through life unchilled , unmoved , To love in wintry age , the same As first in youth we loved , To feel that we adore Even to fond excess That though the heart ...
... lips , and he had drunk deep . C. C. Wylie . LOVE To keep one sacred flame Through life unchilled , unmoved , To love in wintry age , the same As first in youth we loved , To feel that we adore Even to fond excess That though the heart ...
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... lips one sigh . With all my worldly love , I thee endow , We are no longer twain , but one ; and now Give me thy lips , and all the world forget , Give me thine eyes that like twin stars are set Beneath the fragrant cloud of thy soft ...
... lips one sigh . With all my worldly love , I thee endow , We are no longer twain , but one ; and now Give me thy lips , and all the world forget , Give me thine eyes that like twin stars are set Beneath the fragrant cloud of thy soft ...
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... lip . And now the leather - covered sphere came hurling through the air , And Casey stood a - watching it in haughty grandeur there . Close by the sturdy batsman the ball unheeded sped- " That ain't my style , " said Casey . " Strike ...
... lip . And now the leather - covered sphere came hurling through the air , And Casey stood a - watching it in haughty grandeur there . Close by the sturdy batsman the ball unheeded sped- " That ain't my style , " said Casey . " Strike ...
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... lip , his teeth are clenched in hate ; He pounds with cruel violence his bat upon the plate . And now the pitcher holds the ball , and now he lets it go , And now the air is shattered by the force of Casey's blow . Oh , somewhere in ...
... lip , his teeth are clenched in hate ; He pounds with cruel violence his bat upon the plate . And now the pitcher holds the ball , and now he lets it go , And now the air is shattered by the force of Casey's blow . Oh , somewhere in ...
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... lips , Absalom ! " The grave hath won thee . I shall hear the gush Of music , and the voices of the young ; And life will pass me in the mantling blush , And the dark tresses to the soft winds flung ; But thou no more , with thy sweet ...
... lips , Absalom ! " The grave hath won thee . I shall hear the gush Of music , and the voices of the young ; And life will pass me in the mantling blush , And the dark tresses to the soft winds flung ; But thou no more , with thy sweet ...
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Heart Throbs, in Prose and Verse Dear to the American People ... Joe Mitchell Chapple Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1911 |
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