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They Are Rhymes Rudely Strung With Intent Less

They Are Rhymes Rudely Strung With Intent Less
Of Sound Than Of Words
In Lands Where Bright Blossoms Are Scentless
And Songless Br......

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Where Shall We Go For Our Garlands Glad At T

Where Shall We Go For Our Garlands Glad
At The Falling Of The Year
When The Burnt Up Banks Are Yellow And Sad
When The Boughs Are ......

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The Ocean Heaves Around Us Still With Long A

The Ocean Heaves Around Us Still
With Long And Measured Swell
The Autumn Gales Our Canvas Fill
Our Ship Rides Smooth And Well.

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In Collins Street Standeth A Statute Tall A

In Collins Street Standeth A Statute Tall
A Statue Tall On A Pillar Of Stone
Telling Its Story To Great And Small
Of The Dust R......

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All Is Over Fleet Career Dash Of Greyhound

All Is Over Fleet Career
Dash Of Greyhound Slipping Thongs
Flight Of Falcon Bound Of Deer
Mad Hoof Thunder In Our Rear
C......

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