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Wings linked . Necks a - strain , A rush and a wild crying . A cry of the long pain In
the reeds of a steel lagoon , In a land that no man knows . JOHN MASEFIELD .
STAR TALK . ' ARE you awake , Gemelli , This frosty night ? ' ' We ' ll be awake ...
Wings linked . Necks a - strain , A rush and a wild crying . A cry of the long pain In
the reeds of a steel lagoon , In a land that no man knows . JOHN MASEFIELD .
STAR TALK . ' ARE you awake , Gemelli , This frosty night ? ' ' We ' ll be awake ...
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What do you hunt , Orion , This starry night ? " The Ram , the Bull , and the Lion ,
And the Great Bear , ' says Orion , " With my starry quiver and beautiful belt , I am
trying to find a good thick pelt To warm my shoulders to - night , To warm my ...
What do you hunt , Orion , This starry night ? " The Ram , the Bull , and the Lion ,
And the Great Bear , ' says Orion , " With my starry quiver and beautiful belt , I am
trying to find a good thick pelt To warm my shoulders to - night , To warm my ...
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Then can I drown an eye , unused to flow , For precious friends hid in death ' s
dateless night , And weep afresh love ' s long - since - cancell ' d woe , And moan
the expense of many a vanish ' d sight . Then can I grieve at grievances foregone
...
Then can I drown an eye , unused to flow , For precious friends hid in death ' s
dateless night , And weep afresh love ' s long - since - cancell ' d woe , And moan
the expense of many a vanish ' d sight . Then can I grieve at grievances foregone
...
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