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Warren Taylor, Donald Hall. SEMILY BRONTË ( 1818-1848 ) Remembrance Cold in the earth , and the deep snow piled above thee ! Far , far removed , cold in the dreary grave ! Have I forgot , my only love , to love thee , Severed at last by ...
Warren Taylor, Donald Hall. SEMILY BRONTË ( 1818-1848 ) Remembrance Cold in the earth , and the deep snow piled above thee ! Far , far removed , cold in the dreary grave ! Have I forgot , my only love , to love thee , Severed at last by ...
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... Cold as thy grace , whose hand shall comfort me ? On a Cold Night On a cold night I came through the cold rain And false snow to the wind shrill on your pane With no hope and no anger and no fear : Who are you ? and with whom do you ...
... Cold as thy grace , whose hand shall comfort me ? On a Cold Night On a cold night I came through the cold rain And false snow to the wind shrill on your pane With no hope and no anger and no fear : Who are you ? and with whom do you ...
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... cold a morning To get out of bed . ' The army's retreating , The fleet has fled , Caesar is beating His drums through the dead . ' Antony , horses ! We'll get away , Gather our forces For another day ... ' It's a cold morning , " Antony ...
... cold a morning To get out of bed . ' The army's retreating , The fleet has fled , Caesar is beating His drums through the dead . ' Antony , horses ! We'll get away , Gather our forces For another day ... ' It's a cold morning , " Antony ...
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