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Description: | There are Gothic ways the light comes drifting through a forest clothes fit, things pad themselves stone rests on stone and legends long persist, ... |
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Description: | The fife and drum are not so innocent the vulture's eye is on the dance |
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Description: | First-rate minds to write books, guide the young and lead the nation but the target runs close to the ground |
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Description: | Rockford, Ill. J.H. Denison Editorial room of the Milwaukee Journal Probably the Black River at Black River Falls Children taug... |
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Description: | Even the slow, dry, hungry engines, digging what would be the best of times, cannot help but leave behind them a restlessness unchanging as bef... |
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Description: | The log who was made King of Logs is here entombed eight round, ten long For his design, the strengthened forest capriciously outgrew them all... |
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Description: | Our side of the fence is all dovetail — where they winked and upset the story-book, that's over on your side |
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Description: | As a sporting proposition of gaiety infused with taxes no modern culture could survive without a touch of France |
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Description: | New land cut out by real imaginary lines based in older spirit courses lay and bedrock, flight of birds and pointed feet |
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Description: | The world is flat; we get around this stretched credulity by going straight as an arrow and meeting ourselves in a space of time |
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Description: | Native buildings, hardly noticed in the tapestry, long as a house of indeterminates full of ladders unexplained |
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Description: | If you will tell me, then, the things that you have read I shall not have heard of them but I will read them for your sake There is a meeting ... |
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Description: | Everybody who lived should get a gold watch for endurance and a chain for hanging |
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Description: | De Pere, Wis. The sound has never left the harp The song will never leave the well |
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Description: | In the letter was the hope that you were well For shorter hours A newer coat And Grace when there was any Grace to tell |
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Description: | The buildup of Answers took many years On Saturday the band was stilled and Monday morning they tore it down leaving front and back of another... |
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Description: | Always looking at the vacancy in that great sea of people All there ever was was a greeting card and that one a mirage |
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Description: | First one light is the truth and then another but always it is shining on some counterpart |
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Description: | There used to be a quiet. It wasn't deafness, it was roses But they don't make it any more They think it was a toy |
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Description: | White horses, white fences that money can't buy |
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