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... doors all painted red . A whiff came through the open door Wuz I sleepin ' or awake ? The smell wuz that of doughnuts Like my mother used ter make . The bees wuz hummin ' round the porch Whar honeysuckles [ 4 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... doors all painted red . A whiff came through the open door Wuz I sleepin ' or awake ? The smell wuz that of doughnuts Like my mother used ter make . The bees wuz hummin ' round the porch Whar honeysuckles [ 4 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
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... see him gain what I have lost ; The height of my disdain shall be , To laugh at him , to blush for thee ; To love thee still , but go no more A begging to a beggar's door . SCHOOL DAYS BY THE REV . DR . MALTBIE D. [ 14 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... see him gain what I have lost ; The height of my disdain shall be , To laugh at him , to blush for thee ; To love thee still , but go no more A begging to a beggar's door . SCHOOL DAYS BY THE REV . DR . MALTBIE D. [ 14 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
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... door , and gazing , from end to end , " Many and low are the pallets , but each is the place of a friend . " Up she passed through the wards , and stood at a young man's bed : Bloody the band on his brow , and livid the [ 25 ] POETICAL ...
... door , and gazing , from end to end , " Many and low are the pallets , but each is the place of a friend . " Up she passed through the wards , and stood at a young man's bed : Bloody the band on his brow , and livid the [ 25 ] POETICAL ...
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... doors ; A world of blossoms for the bee , Flowers for the sick girl's silent room , For the glad infant sprigs of bloom , We plant with the apple - tree . What plant we in this apple - tree ? Fruits [ 37 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... doors ; A world of blossoms for the bee , Flowers for the sick girl's silent room , For the glad infant sprigs of bloom , We plant with the apple - tree . What plant we in this apple - tree ? Fruits [ 37 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
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Loitering till after the low little light Of the candle shone through the open door , And over the hay - stack's pointed top , All of a tremble and ready to drop The first half - hour , the great yellow star , That we , with staring ...
Loitering till after the low little light Of the candle shone through the open door , And over the hay - stack's pointed top , All of a tremble and ready to drop The first half - hour , the great yellow star , That we , with staring ...
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