So cosy is barth my hearth beneath, Thrown some multi- die and noon sat, So rosy is laugh my wrath…
So cosy is barth my hearth beneath, Thrown some multi- die and noon sat, So rosy is laugh my wrath…
Laid bare before their eyes was scene of nothing, Ships that fright the sea till fish shriek, the waves break;…
Few friends refuged nearby from galeing force, Of course, it was by pint, nut and tither got Chatter choked and…
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