Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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FATHER . Why no , it can't . The shoe's the same , you know , and you did find it . NATHANIEL . That mare of his has got a plaguy road To travel , father , and if he should lame her , For she is but tender - footed , - FATHER .
FATHER . Why no , it can't . The shoe's the same , you know , and you did find it . NATHANIEL . That mare of his has got a plaguy road To travel , father , and if he should lame her , For she is but tender - footed , - FATHER .
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You are old , Father William , the young man cried , The few locks that are left you are gray ; You are hale , Father William , a hearty old man , Now tell me the reason , I pray . In the days of my youth , Father William replied ...
You are old , Father William , the young man cried , The few locks that are left you are gray ; You are hale , Father William , a hearty old man , Now tell me the reason , I pray . In the days of my youth , Father William replied ...
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THE PERUVIAN'S DIRGE OVER THE BODY OF HIS FATHER . REST in peace , my father , rest ! With danger and toil have I borne thy corpse From the stranger's field of death . I bless thee , O wife of the sun , For veiling thy beams with a ...
THE PERUVIAN'S DIRGE OVER THE BODY OF HIS FATHER . REST in peace , my father , rest ! With danger and toil have I borne thy corpse From the stranger's field of death . I bless thee , O wife of the sun , For veiling thy beams with a ...
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