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I find that as I lie here on my bed
Admonishing myself for what I’ve thought
About the one whose love I’ve long times sought,
The lov..
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“Don’t go, little squirrel!” I said to him,
But he looked at me all filled with fright
And took off to the nearest tree
And pul..
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I am the music of the heart
That shows the world just how you feel;
I am the rhythm of the mind,
The thoughts your words cannot conceal.
I am th..
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Lying here tonight,
You slip into my mind,
Though I pushed you away earlier.
My mind was at rest,
And my defenses down,
But now I feel so much ..
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I will not cry,
Although my heart is broken;
Tears will not fall,
Though my soul’s torn in two.
And even though
It seems my life is ended..
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The North American colonies developed experience in and expectations of self-government to a great extent between the years of 1607 and 1763, which ..
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The King of Scots was disconsolate.Never had he suffered through such an impossibly depressing battle.A wisp of memory came into his mind, and he pu..
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Many scholars of Shakespeare believe that his play The Tragedy of Julius Caesar would be better titled The Tragedy of Marcus Brutus.The plot follo..
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I have a choice: to go, or yet to stay;
And I, with my impassioned point of view
Have yet to speak of this great choice to you,
And must before n..
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I sat among the dusky trees,
So blissful in my thoughts,
I did not notice that the breeze
Brought visions it had wrought.
The silver mist soon..
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