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John Drinkwater. PAGE · 123 . 124 . 135 . 136 . 137 . 137 . 138 . 139 • 140 140 .
141 . 142 . 142 Requiem . . . Robert Louis Stevenson The Pied Piper of Hamelin .
. Robert Browning . Preparations . Anonymous . Now that the Winter ' s gone .
John Drinkwater. PAGE · 123 . 124 . 135 . 136 . 137 . 137 . 138 . 139 • 140 140 .
141 . 142 . 142 Requiem . . . Robert Louis Stevenson The Pied Piper of Hamelin .
. Robert Browning . Preparations . Anonymous . Now that the Winter ' s gone .
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Wilfrid Wilson Gibson 202 John Anderson my Jo Robert Burns . . • 203 The
Temptation of Saint Anthony R . L . Gales . 204 Had I a Golden Pound Francis
Ledwidge 206 Mrs Willow . , John Drinkwater 207 The Soldier . Rupert Brooke
The Toys ...
Wilfrid Wilson Gibson 202 John Anderson my Jo Robert Burns . . • 203 The
Temptation of Saint Anthony R . L . Gales . 204 Had I a Golden Pound Francis
Ledwidge 206 Mrs Willow . , John Drinkwater 207 The Soldier . Rupert Brooke
The Toys ...
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John Drinkwater. Till I was buried fathoms deep Beneath that cold , white drifting
sleepSleep drifting deep , Deep drifting sleep . . . . The carter cracked a sudden
whip : I clutched my stool with startled grip , Awakening to the grimy heat Of that ...
John Drinkwater. Till I was buried fathoms deep Beneath that cold , white drifting
sleepSleep drifting deep , Deep drifting sleep . . . . The carter cracked a sudden
whip : I clutched my stool with startled grip , Awakening to the grimy heat Of that ...
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