Classic poem of the day
Look not upon the wine when it
Is red within the cup,
But summon all your native grit
And boldly drink it up:
Or if on this constructive act
The sage grammarian frown,
Hold fast to the substantial fact
And blithely drink it down .
For naught to him can signify
What Lindley Murray thinks it,
Who, having wine, and b......
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Sad, sullen the sun rises, Thoughts of deprivation surmises. Oh! He missed his beloved again, Next morning, he'll see her then. Star studded the nocturnal might, She compromises that all she lied. 'what he will think of this all, When he'll miss me at early dawn.' The rising sun saw gleaming gifts, Her tears crowded the floral rifts. Her face reflects in pearly dews, Paying for her unfaithful dues. Snapped open her dusky eyes, Heard patiently the Lycan cries. 'oh, if on......
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