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IF I WERE A VOICE Charles Mackay If I were a Voice - a persuasive VoiceThat could travel the wide world through , I would fly on the beams of the morning light And speak to men with a gentle might . And tell them to be true .
IF I WERE A VOICE Charles Mackay If I were a Voice - a persuasive VoiceThat could travel the wide world through , I would fly on the beams of the morning light And speak to men with a gentle might . And tell them to be true .
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7 The other was a softer voice , As soft as honey - dew : Quoth he , ' The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' PART VI FIRST VOICE ' But tell me , tell me ! speak again , Thy soft response renewing ,What makes that ship ...
7 The other was a softer voice , As soft as honey - dew : Quoth he , ' The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' PART VI FIRST VOICE ' But tell me , tell me ! speak again , Thy soft response renewing ,What makes that ship ...
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I saw a third , -I heard his voice ; It is the hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood ; He'll shrieve my soul , -he'll wash away The albatross's blood . PART VII The hermit of the wood This hermit good ...
I saw a third , -I heard his voice ; It is the hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood ; He'll shrieve my soul , -he'll wash away The albatross's blood . PART VII The hermit of the wood This hermit good ...
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