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Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind- By: William Shakespeare | Golden-Smiles-n-Tears-of-Poetry
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Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind- By: William Shakespeare. Posted by Jyoti Arora. December 23, 2014. Blow, blow, thou winter wind. Thou art not so unkind. As man’s ingratitude;. Thy tooth is not so keen,. Because thou art not seen,. Although thy breath be rude. Unto the green holly:. Most freindship if feigning, most loving mere folly:. Then heigh-ho, the holly! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze thou bitter sky,. That does not bite so nigh. Though thou the waters warp,. Thy sting is not so sharp. Outsi...
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1819 New Year’s Carrier’s Address, By: Major Henry Livingston, Jr. | Golden-Smiles-n-Tears-of-Poetry
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1819 New Year’s Carrier’s Address, By: Major Henry Livingston, Jr. Posted by Jyoti Arora. January 2, 2015. Believe me, dear patrons, I have wand’red too far,. Without any compass, or planet or star;. My dear native village I scarcely can see. So I’ll hie to my hive like the tempest-tost bee. To my soul ever dear;. Abroad may be wonders but rapture is here. My future ambition will never soar higher. Than the clean brushed hearth and convivial fire;. Here I lounge at my pleasure, and bask at my ease,.