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I sat and listened.
...........
He walked up to me and sat down, my friend.
"You know, I am here?" He asked,
"Weren't you always?".
I looked away, he replied, ...
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"Tunc praecurrit comis..." *
Years ago, St. Jerome--
Don't give me that look!
I'm NOT off the subject
and this is NOT a shaggy dog story
(though there IS a dog in it)
I'm trying to tell...
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They rose and hand in hand toward home went on their way.
lxv
They knew they wouldn't find that grafted tree
When first the cherry orchard came at hand.
But what a shock! No, how...
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xliv
And though Etain appeared to him entranced
Just so he sang to her, till on each cheek
He saw the trails of tears as they advanced.
The Queen was crying too. She couldn't speak
But...
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With both his hands he struck the gate.
"Who dares to come untaken?" someone cried.
He pounded once again. He couldn't wait
To see his dear Etain. "Let me inside!
It's cold...
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Reid
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