Thursday, January 1, 2004

The Requital Comments

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LOUD roared the tempest,
Fast fell the sleet;
A little Child Angel
Passed down the street,
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Adelaide Anne Procter
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M Asim Nehal 12 November 2015

When the eastern morning Grew bright and red, Up the first sunbeam The Angel fled; Having kiss’d the woman And left her—dead. SUPERB! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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