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Description: | She didn't quite make clear what we were going to find when we got here on the outer edge of worry It wasn't Chinamen and it wasn't wild rice A ha... |
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Description: | The Little Bluebirds — has anyone expressed it better than Judy Garland singing . . . why, oh why, can't I |
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Description: | If everything stopped dead — watches, tickers, hands — on every island something new would bloom and another age begin |
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Description: | 200 years this tree grew here and so did I We were raised here and brought up young ones |
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Description: | The measure of solitude fades in the ripples and there are more prizes than there are fish |
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Description: | The style of reachings, temporal or spiritual, for transformation of the earth. The chapel of Rockford Female Seminary, later Rockford College, 1889-1892... |
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Description: | Well-scrubbed proprieties, in no danger except the possible over-minding of their own manners or being out-voted by Activists |
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Description: | As though the tree inclined lacked discipline, pruned of its working part |
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Description: | Patience we learned and requiem to rest the tense who die For we forgot the brazen earth in courtship of the sky |
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Description: | Please listen to the great owl Please listen to the education Please learn how to save hard things for the easy way |
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Description: | The fife and drum are not so innocent the vulture's eye is on the dance |
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Description: | The log who was made King of Logs is here entombed eight round, ten long For his design, the strengthened forest capriciously outgrew them all... |
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Description: | As a sporting proposition of gaiety infused with taxes no modern culture could survive without a touch of France |
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Description: | De Pere, Wis. The sound has never left the harp The song will never leave the well |
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Description: | Always looking at the vacancy in that great sea of people All there ever was was a greeting card and that one a mirage |
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Description: | White horses, white fences that money can't buy |
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Description: | Everybody was wonderful Stars kept rising, pink and gold Trailing threads of breathless music barely out of reach Hand to hand around the n... |
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Description: | In the soft underside of war The home point is to be home again with honor without quite understanding why |
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Description: | We were promised, we were told that candy came in stripes and boxes But some was stacked, like lost rewards, the chocolate-coated paradoxes |
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Description: | A word without momentum that settled on a note of calm caught wind and spun its venom into froth, to cool a Sunday afternoon in June |
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