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" With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And -we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow. "
Constable's miscellany of original and selected publications - Σελίδα 187
των Constable and co, ltd - 1828
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