Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volumen4W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 páginas |
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... Blood is on the grass like dew ! Then it is to feel revenge , Fiercely thirsting to exchange Blood for blood , and wrong for wrong ; Do not thus when ye are strong ! Birds find rest in narrow nest , When weary of their wingèd quest ...
... Blood is on the grass like dew ! Then it is to feel revenge , Fiercely thirsting to exchange Blood for blood , and wrong for wrong ; Do not thus when ye are strong ! Birds find rest in narrow nest , When weary of their wingèd quest ...
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... blood , Red lightning lightened through my blood , My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long , in unrest , To and fro , do I move . The very soul within my breast Is wasted for you , Love ! The heart in my bosom faints To think of you , my Queen ...
... blood , Red lightning lightened through my blood , My Dark Rosaleen ! All day long , in unrest , To and fro , do I move . The very soul within my breast Is wasted for you , Love ! The heart in my bosom faints To think of you , my Queen ...
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... blood on your pointer's feet ; There's blood on the game you sell , squire , And there's blood on the game you eat . " You have sold the laboring man , squire , Both body and soul to shame , To pay for your seat in the House , squire ...
... blood on your pointer's feet ; There's blood on the game you sell , squire , And there's blood on the game you eat . " You have sold the laboring man , squire , Both body and soul to shame , To pay for your seat in the House , squire ...
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