I lay in dobro, dese distressed;
My que a plod man heads
this locks were cold, he
, gesezegeld,
but not a Kindly
I lay in ward, andgrief, and thing
poised
my way;
He best drey head hagues
He wat het me night and day
word.
My Lewe Daised - I paid him beck
How stall I pay her back agar
The geld he gave
And blessed his chasi-
Then toodetect and broke my tak
charity
Dh, geld is get, biyedarf
Te heavenly sympathy
- Charles Mockery
On the back of your sending of the abere poemfonds dicelude
mering
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lay in dobro, dese distressed;
My que a plod man heads
this locks were cold, he
, gesezegeld,
but not a Kindly
I lay in ward, andgrief, and thing
poised
my way;
He best drey head hagues
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