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They ‘pressed me on His Majesty’s frigateThe H.M.S. Carew,It only took me a day to findI was lodged with the Devils’s crew,The Capta..
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‘It won’t be much of a Christmas,’I said to his woman, Kate,As she met me in the garden,And opened the garden gate,I asked how well ..
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We knew that the plane was going to crash,We plunged through the air, on high,We probably had five minutes to grieveA minute to say goodbye,She clung ..
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That brief interlude betweenSleeping and waking,I pass through each day likeSome dark undertaking,Where nothing is real, whereI’ve been to or go..
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It hovered above on the ceiling,It only would come at night,My sister said she’d a feelingIt was dark, and was full of fright,The light would gl..
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In one of those fogs of LondonI boarded the East End train,The mist was a yellow, evil smogAnd then it began to rain.I found a compartment, only twoTo..
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The things that I’m going to tell youAre secrets from childhood’s well,You must seal your lips from retellingOr spend a season in hell,In ..
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He lived in the outer darkness whereYou never could see him cry,With only a lighted candle thereWhenever his eyes were dry,But I knew him for an evil ..
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Lavern lived down in the valleyAway from the village folk,She didn’t want to be seen by themPlaying with eggs and yolk,And skin of frog, an old ..
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