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I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

OU ask me why I love her;
Not a charm can you discover
Would you
The heart that a shut rose is,

Releas'd from the noise of the butcher and baker Who, my old friends be thanked, did seldom forsake her,
And from the soft duns of my landlord the Quaker,
From chiding the footmen and watching the lasses,
From Nell that burn'd milk,...

A door just opened on a street —  I, lost, was passing by —An instant's width of warmth disclosed  And wealth, and company
The door as sudden shut, and I,  I, lost, was passing by, —Lost doubly, but by contrast most,  Enlightening misery

The house was just twinkling in the moon light,
And inside it twinkling with delight,
Is my baby bright
Twinkling with delight in the house twinkling with the moonlight,

Justus quidem tu es,
Domine, si disputem tecum; verumtamen justa loquar ad te: quare via impiorum prosperatur
Thou art indeed just,
Lord, if I contend   With thee; but, sir, so what I plead is just

Justus quidem tu es,
Domine, si disputem tecum; verumtamen justa loquar adte: quare via impiorum prosperatur
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| (Jerem

There is one thing that ought to be taught in all the colleges,
Which is that people ought to be taught not to go around always making apologies
I don't mean the kind of apologies people make when they run over you or borrow five dollars...

Justus quidem tu es,
Domine, si disputem tecum: verumtamen justa loquar ad te:
Quare via impiorum prosperatur
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И я не знаю, что у тебя там –
У нас тут солнышко партизанит,
Лежит на крыше и целит в глаз
Заедешь

in Just-
spring when the world is mud-
luscious the little
lame balloonman