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Table
on a roar
Tease
me together
Tailors
news
Tedious
as a tired horse
Taint
of vice
prattle
Tainted in his wits
though
short
Take
all the rest
Teeth
any
shape but that
black
and white
each
mans censure
like
falling snow
it
to heart
on
edge
my
life and all
Tell
as he began
not
life
me
all things true
note
me
where
the
cork out
my
age
the
means
tale
women
these
again
truth
and shame
thy
auld cloak
what
you
those
lips away
Temper
too
much upon you
blest
with
what
he gives
justice
who
have the power
Temperance
Talbot
is this the
feed
on pulse
Tale, a round unvarnished
with
health
an
ancient
Tempest
born in
as
said to me
lags
honest
speeds best
of
my soul
Tale
I could unfold a
wrought
mournful
Temple
old
and often told
built
same
old slabberd
dwell
in such a
seldom
hear a
Temples
ascend the skies
so
sad
Tempt
to rise
tedious
as a twice told
Ten
groats for an attorney
thereby
hangs a
shilling
ordinary
told
by an idiot
Tendril
the youthful
Tales
of sorrow done
Tenement
of clay
relate
Tennis-court
vast
Talk
a little wild
Tenor
of their way
a
word
Tenth
transmitter
die
if I dont
Terence
hum
how
he will talk
Testy
such a
they
always
Tetchy
and wayward
Talkers
no good doers
Text
a square of
Talking
age
for
fashion of gown
and
eloquence
letters
Tall
as some tower
rivulet
of
cliff
Thank
you kindly, Sir
the
varlet is
Thankd
at all
to
reach
Thanks
your
hero should be
equal
Tam
was glorious
much
Tame
be not too
no
more
Tammie
glowrd
your
love deserves my
Tangled
wed we weave
That
it should come
Tapers
light
Thaw
and resolve itself
Tar
water
Theatre
as in a
Task
delightful
Theban
learned
Taste
a satisfaction
Themselves
but
not
Theology
stalld
of
your quality
There
is no more faith
what
you will of
pity
dwelt
the
fragrance
Theres
the rub
their
liquor
Therein
the patient
their
valour
These
are of them
they
never
Thick
as autumnal leaves
your
legs, Sir
and
thin
Tasted
being
my
blood
Tasteless
mortals
Thief
doth fear
Taught
better fed than
of
time
us
how to die
Thievery
honourable kind of
us
how to live
Thieves
make and punish
Tavern
a good
Thing
Tax
creative wisdom
devised
by the enemy
ignorance
of
no bowels
learning
on
things
not
ourselves
Things
forms of
Taxes
rails at
in
heaven and earth
Tea
grounds of
neither
rich nor rare
soft
sober liquid
Think
it not too late
Teach
must
govern
eternal
wisdom
of
life
erring
man
of
that master
in
song
our
fathers fools
the
young
too
little
Tear
deeper
by a
down
childhoods cheek
for
pity
forgot
as soon as shed
in
beautys eye
in
Cleopatras eye
kind
fathers pitying
my
Kitty sheds a
of
sympathy
so
limpid
Tear
the homage of a
trickling
unanswerable
which
pious fathers shed
Tears
and
light
and
sighs
are
lovelier
are
too precious
baptized
in
began
to flow
big
round
bottle
them up
dim
with childish
forbade
the rest
gave
me up to
did
fall
house
of
language
of
not
thy tide of
philosophy
of
such
as angels weep
such
as fathers shed
shall
drown the wind
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PanEris
using
Melati
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