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Peace sitting under her olive , and slurring the days gone by , When the poor are
hovell'd and hustled together , each sex , like swine , When only the ledger lives ,
and when only not all men lie ; Peace in her vineyard - yes ! -- but a company ...
Peace sitting under her olive , and slurring the days gone by , When the poor are
hovell'd and hustled together , each sex , like swine , When only the ledger lives ,
and when only not all men lie ; Peace in her vineyard - yes ! -- but a company ...
Strona 44
Well , he may live to hate me yet . Fool that I am to be vext with his pride ! I past
him , I was crossing his lands ; He stood on the path a little aside ; His face , as I
grant , in spite of spite , Has a broad - blown comeliness , red and white , And six
...
Well , he may live to hate me yet . Fool that I am to be vext with his pride ! I past
him , I was crossing his lands ; He stood on the path a little aside ; His face , as I
grant , in spite of spite , Has a broad - blown comeliness , red and white , And six
...
Strona 59
Would die ; for sullen - seeming Death may give More life to Love than is or ever
was In our low world , where yet ' tis sweet to live . Let no one ask me how it came
to pass ; : Drives It seems that I am happy , that to me A livelier emerald ...
Would die ; for sullen - seeming Death may give More life to Love than is or ever
was In our low world , where yet ' tis sweet to live . Let no one ask me how it came
to pass ; : Drives It seems that I am happy , that to me A livelier emerald ...
Strona 60
And hark the clock within , the silver knell Of twelve sweet hours that past in bridal
white , And died to live , long as my pulses play ; But now by this my love has
closed her sight And given false death her hand , and stol'n away To dreamful ...
And hark the clock within , the silver knell Of twelve sweet hours that past in bridal
white , And died to live , long as my pulses play ; But now by this my love has
closed her sight And given false death her hand , and stol'n away To dreamful ...
Strona 63
But to morrow , if we live , Our ponderous squire will give A grand political dinner
To half the squirelings near ; And Maud will wear her jewels , And the bird of prey
will hover , , And the titmouse hope to win her With his chirrup at her ear . 3 .
But to morrow , if we live , Our ponderous squire will give A grand political dinner
To half the squirelings near ; And Maud will wear her jewels , And the bird of prey
will hover , , And the titmouse hope to win her With his chirrup at her ear . 3 .
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