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My
Has told
That he needs me
That's whyI take good care of

It almost now seems all in
For to expect high price for grain,
Wheat is grown on Egyptian
On the banks of mighty Nile

He came to read
Two or three booksare open; historians and poets
But he only read for ten minutes,and gave them up
He is dozingon the sofa

Dear Doctor,
I have read your play, Which is a good one in its way, Purges the eyes, and moves the bowels, And drenches handkerchief s like towels With tears that, in a flux of grief, Afford hysterical relief To shatter'd nerves and quicken'd...

Where the young lady waiters were dressed as dairymaids
Throughout the world they do
The fame of our town Ingersoll,
The capital of dairyland,

[Original]Morgens und abends zu
Der, den ich
Hat mir
Daß er mich braucht

I know there is a
Who looks for me day and night inside her hand,and coming upon me, every minute, in her shoes
Doesn't she know that the night is buriedwith spurs behind the kitchen
I know there is someone composed of my pieces,who...

You always read about it:the plumber with the twelve childrenwho wins the Irish Sweepstakes
From toilets to riches
That story
Or the nursemaid,some luscious sweet from Denmarkwho captures the oldest son's diapers to Dior