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IN Thule lived a monarch,
Still faithful to the grave,
To whom his dying mistressA golden goblet gave
Beyond all price he deem'd it,

Hark
from the islet in the stream the voice Of the fish-hawks that o'er their nests rejoice
From them our thoughts to that young lady go, Modest and virtuous, loth herself to show
Where could be found to share our prince's state, So...

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Was a man-eating African swell;

And the Communists have nothing to offer but fat cheeks and eyeglasses and lying policemen and the Capitalists proffer Napalm and money in green suitcases to the Naked, and the Communists create heavy industry but the heart is also heavy and the b...

Hot August noon: already on that
Since sunrise through the Wiltshire downs, most
Of mouth and eye, he had gone leagues of way;
Ay and by night, till whether good or

Автор: Madara King
Т/О “НЕФОРМАТ” Издат-во Accent Graphics Communications, Montreal, 2016
Электронное издание
ISBN 9781533769220
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Sweet was the scene
The spreading dolichos Extended far, down to the valley's depths, With leaves luxuriant
The orioles Fluttered around, and on the bushy trees In throngs collected--whence their pleasant notes Resounded far in richest m...

RD was brought to the Danish king (Hurry
) That the love of his heart lay suffering, And pin’d for the comfort his voice would bring; (Oh
ride as though you were flying
)Better he loves each golden curl On the brow of that Scandinav...

The Chief Defect of Henry
Was chewing little bits of String
At last he swallowed some which
Itself in ugly Knots inside

Have you heard of the king of Candy land
Well, listen while I sing,
He has pages on every hand,
For he is a mighty king,

I will to the King,
And offer him consolation in his trouble,
For that man there has set his teeth to die,
And being one that hates obedience,

There came a youth upon the earth,
Some thousand years ago,
Whose slender hands were nothing worth,
Whether to plow, to reap, or sow