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17.2.04
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THE LOVE SONG (de Ivor Gurney)
Out of the blackthorn edges I caught a tune And before it could vanish, seized It, wrote it down Gave to a girl, so praising Her eyes, lips and hair She had little knowing, it was only thorn Had dreamed of a girl there. Prettily she thanked me, and never Guessed any of my deceit... But O Earth is this the only way Man may conquer, a girl surrender her sweet? sick boy 18:01 - |
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