| Is my team ploughing |
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| Others, I am not the first |
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| On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble |
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| From far, from eve and morning |
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| On the idle hill of summer |
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| White in the moon the long road lies |
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| Shropshire Lad, A - 1887 |
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| Yon Far Country - |
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| Loveliest of trees, the cherry now |
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| Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle |
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