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Anonymous
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Riddle

Riddle
A moth, I thogh, munching a word.
How marvellously weird! a worm
Digesting a mans sayings -
A sneakthief nibbling in the shadows
At the shap…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

She'll Be Comin' Round the Mountain

She'll Be Comin' Round the Mountain
She'll be comin' round the mountain,
When she comes.
She'll be comin' round the mountain,
When she comes.
She'l…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

My Friend Judge Not Me

My Friend Judge Not Me
My friend iudge not me,
Thou seest I iudge not thee:
Betwixt the stirrop and the ground,
Mercy I askt, mercy I found.

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Anonymous
Anonymous

O Death, O Death, Rock Me Asleep

O Death, O Death, Rock Me Asleep
O Death, O Death, rock me asleep,
Bring me to quiet rest;
Let pass my weary guiltless ghost
Out of my careful breast.

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Anonymous
Anonymous

If All the World Were Paper

If All the World Were Paper
"If all the world were paper
And all the sea were ink,
If all the trees were bread and cheese
What would we do for drink?

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Lully, Lulley

Lully, Lulley
Lully, lulley, lully, lulley,
The faucon hath borne my make away.
He bare him up, he bare him down,
He bare him into an orchard brown.

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Anonymous
Anonymous

I Don't Want to Die

I Don't Want to Die
I WANT to go home,
I want to go home,
I don't want to go in the trenches no more,
Where whizz-bangs and shrapnel they whistle and roa…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

I Saw Three Ships

I Saw Three Ships
I saw three ships come sailing in
On Christmas day, on Christmas day;
I saw three ships come sailing in
On Christmas day in the morning…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Godfrey Gordon

Godfrey Gordon
Godfrey Gordon Gustuvus Gore
The boy who'd never shut the door
His Father would Plead and mother implore
Godfrey Gordon Please Shut the door.

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Anonymous
Anonymous

God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen

God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
For Jesus Christ our Saviour
Was born upon this day,
To save u…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

For Christmas Day in the Morning

For Christmas Day in the Morning
The first Nowell the Angel did say
Was to three poor Shepherds in the fields as they lay;
In fields where they lay keeping the…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Frankie and Johnnie

Frankie and Johnnie
Frankie and Johnnie were lovers,
O, my Gawd, how they could love,
They swore to be true to each other,
As true as the stars above;

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Anonymous
Anonymous

England

England
Oh, England!
Sick in head and sick in heart,
Sick in whole and every part:
And yet sicker thou art still
For thinking that thou art not ill.

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Cuckoo Song

Cuckoo Song
Sing, cuccu, nu! Sing, cuccu!
Sing, cuccu! Sing, cuccu, nu!
Sumer is icumen in;
Lhud{.e} sing, cuccu!
Groweth sed, and bloweth med,

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Cleanness

Cleanness
Clannesse who so kyndly cowþe comende
& rekken vp alle þe resounz þat ho by rit askez,
Fayre formez myt he fynde in for[þ]eri…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

At Liberty I Sit and See

At Liberty I Sit and See
At liberty I sit and see
Them, that have erst laugh'd me to scorn,
Whipp'd with the whip that scourged me:
And now they ban that…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Alysoun

Alysoun
An hendy hap ichabbe yhent;
Ichot, from hevene it is me sent;
From alle wymmen mi loue is lent,
And lyght on Alysoun.
Bytuen{.e} Mersh and …

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Anonymous
Anonymous

A Sonnet Upon The Pitiful Burning Of The Globe Playhouse In

A Sonnet Upon The Pitiful Burning Of The Globe Playhouse In
Now sit thee down, Melpomene,
Wrapp'd in a sea-coal robe,
And tell the doleful tragedy
That l…

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Anonymous
Anonymous

A Riddle

A Riddle
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Anne Brontë
Anne Brontë

Weep Not Too Much

Weep Not Too Much

Weep not too much, my darling;
Sigh not too oft for me;
Say not the face of Nature
Has lost its charm for thee.
I have enou…

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Anne Brontë
Anne Brontë

Verses To A Child

Verses To A Child

1

O raise those eyes to me again

And smile again so joyously,

And fear not, love; it was not pain

N…

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Anne Brontë
Anne Brontë

Vanitas Vanitatum, Omnia Vanitas

Vanitas Vanitatum, Omnia Vanitas

In all we do, and hear, and see,
Is restless Toil and Vanity.
While yet the rolling earth abides,
Men come and go …

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Anne Brontë
Anne Brontë

To Cowper

To Cowper

Sweet are thy strains, celestial Bard;
And oft, in childhood's years,

I've read them o'er and o'er again,
With floods of silent tea…

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Anne Brontë
Anne Brontë

The Three Guides

The Three Guides

1

Spirit of earth! thy hand is chill.
I've felt its icy clasp;

And shuddering I remember still
That stonyhearted…

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