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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: | Star of our Jesus, so extra bright Make me a country child just for tonight Bur Grinnerung an die Jubiläumsfeier der Freien Gemeinde von Sauf ... |
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Description: | Years ago, there was a man-sound from the hills, and a lifetime later its aged and legendary echo |
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Description: | The boss says — The center is — Good workmen then served two masters One a man, the other a craft A fine-edged tool biting life-long in... |
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Description: | Hang hope still higher, let it ring Spend every care this day for hope itself must decorate the dream |
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Description: | In the afternoon, nothing Overnight, unseen In the morning, a wooden horse with strangers sending telegrams for more |
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Description: | Bring back somehow the big Hello Prolong the noisiest day The clapping hands are stilled too soon And much too far away |
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Description: | A word without momentum that settled on a note of calm caught wind and spun its venom into froth, to cool a Sunday afternoon in June |
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Description: | Face up to the oncoming interest due when it's blushing right there as a shadow and the fact is a whistle away |
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Description: | Something less than the half of everything is the better, the partner, the woman waiting What counselor, over his shoulder, can count the ways |
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Description: | The bargain was that the driven wedge would never be withdrawn |
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Description: | Cranberry growing has been and is one of the most profitable and picturesque branches of agriculture in Wisconsin. In the 1860's and 1870's, land previousl... |
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Description: | It's a day for celebration, just to be so cheering glad and everyone to know |
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Description: | The first time out of doors in shirtsleeves is a moment of kindlier feeling, of stern and lonely reservations gladly set aside. With the passing ... |
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Description: | A fire is not a place, but a containment to keep burning. A reassembly of inner flames around the patriarch, A school and script for golden we... |
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Description: | If we could look forward? If they could have looked forward? at what kind of life along what kind of dotted lines? At the top of the stairs, t... |
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Description: | An unhappy majority some of whom voted for frivolous reasons reflected the north/south split In their nascent paranoia, they preached their vi... |
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Description: | You who were spared I talked with night but last about the velvet years I remember from the window The one that is blown is the one gone wild |
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Description: | Let us be wrong in all our judgments At that fine point We cannot quite believe the steps between the superstitions The feathers, the little e... |
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Description: | Each little world has its private Atlas working his ethic in longhand toward the stage set for the point of No Return |
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