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- Maid of Astolat
- Thinking of pushing the boat out as my love for Lancelot is alas, unrequited. ;-)
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Sad Story of a Motor Fan H. A. Field Young Ethelred was only three Or somewhere thereabouts, when he Began to show in divers ways The... -
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From China circa 500BC I climbed the hill just as the new moon showed, I saw him coming on the southern road. My heart lays down it'...
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TS Eliot said: "We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the ... -
I'll change highways in a while, at the crossroads, one more mile. My path is lit by my own fire. I'm going only where I desire.
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After The Lunch Wendy Cope On Waterloo Bridge, where we said our goodbyes, The weather conditions bring tears to my eyes. I wipe the...
