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... Moon , with one bright star Within the nether tip . One after one , by the star - dogged Moon , Too quick for groan or sigh , Each turned his face with a ghastly pang , And cursed me with his eye . Four times fifty living men , mates ...
... Moon , with one bright star Within the nether tip . One after one , by the star - dogged Moon , Too quick for groan or sigh , Each turned his face with a ghastly pang , And cursed me with his eye . Four times fifty living men , mates ...
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... Moon went up the sky , liness and fixedness he yearneth And nowhere did abide : Softly she was going up , towards the And a star or two beside- journeying Moon , and the stars that still sojourn , yet still move onward ; and everywhere ...
... Moon went up the sky , liness and fixedness he yearneth And nowhere did abide : Softly she was going up , towards the And a star or two beside- journeying Moon , and the stars that still sojourn , yet still move onward ; and everywhere ...
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... moon from out the sea . The bowl goes trim . The moon doth shine . And our ballast is old wine . And your ballast is old wine . Who art thou , so fast adrift ? I am he they call Old Care . Here on board we will thee lift . No : I may ...
... moon from out the sea . The bowl goes trim . The moon doth shine . And our ballast is old wine . And your ballast is old wine . Who art thou , so fast adrift ? I am he they call Old Care . Here on board we will thee lift . No : I may ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of Dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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