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66. oldal
While all flowers and all trees do close To weave the garlands of repose ! 10 2 Fair Quiet , have I found thee here , And Innocence , thy sister dear ? Mistaken long , I sought you then In busy companies of men .
While all flowers and all trees do close To weave the garlands of repose ! 10 2 Fair Quiet , have I found thee here , And Innocence , thy sister dear ? Mistaken long , I sought you then In busy companies of men .
195. oldal
He said , ' You come quick and take your goddamn cow out of my tree before she spoil him ! ... Why , I know those walnut trees of Larson and nary one is less than thirty feet tall , and it ain't easy to climb a walnut tree , even for a ...
He said , ' You come quick and take your goddamn cow out of my tree before she spoil him ! ... Why , I know those walnut trees of Larson and nary one is less than thirty feet tall , and it ain't easy to climb a walnut tree , even for a ...
196. oldal
Right at the end of the row Lentz's orchard stopped , and all at once I had a hunch about the walnut tree . The orchards in our valley are all laid out on “ benches , ” and some of them mark the boundary lines .
Right at the end of the row Lentz's orchard stopped , and all at once I had a hunch about the walnut tree . The orchards in our valley are all laid out on “ benches , ” and some of them mark the boundary lines .
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Introduction | 1 |
A E HOLSMAN | 9 |
KARL SHAPIRO | 15 |
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