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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WE BEN CHAPMEN LYGHT OF FOTE, by UNKNOWN Last Line: It makit maydenys' wombys to swelle: %thereof I have a quantyte Subject(s): Peddlers And Peddling | |||
View Poem Text | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEGRO PEDDLER'S SONG by FENTON JOHNSON LACE PEDDLER by CATHERINE A. MORIN PEDLAR SINGS HIS WARES, FR. THE PIRATE by WALTER SCOTT HUXTER by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS NOCTURNAL TOY PEDDLER by ROBERT THOMAS RUINED COTTAGE (MS. D VERSION) by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH JOHNNY, I HARDLY KNEW YE by UNKNOWN THE HARD TIMES IN ELFLAND; A STORY OF CHRISTMAS EVE by SIDNEY LANIER THE UNDERGRADUATE KILLED IN BATTLE; OXFORD, 1915 by GEORGE SANTAYANA |
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