A TREASURY OF THE FAMILIAR1942 |
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Pagina 124
... gave the man the fifty cents , This is what he done : He tore my clothes , He smashed my nose , He hit me on the jaw , He gave me a prize Of a pair of black eyes And with me swept the floor . He took me where my pants hung loose , And 124.
... gave the man the fifty cents , This is what he done : He tore my clothes , He smashed my nose , He hit me on the jaw , He gave me a prize Of a pair of black eyes And with me swept the floor . He took me where my pants hung loose , And 124.
Pagina 125
... gave it . 8 Vanity of vanities , saith the preacher ; all is vanity . 9 And moreover , because the preacher was wise , he still taught the people knowledge ; yea , he gave good heed , and sought out , and set in order many proverbs . 10 ...
... gave it . 8 Vanity of vanities , saith the preacher ; all is vanity . 9 And moreover , because the preacher was wise , he still taught the people knowledge ; yea , he gave good heed , and sought out , and set in order many proverbs . 10 ...
Pagina 304
... gave me meat : I was thirsty , and ye gave me drink : I was a stranger , and ye took me in : 36 Naked , and ye clothed me : I was sick , and ye visited me : I was in prison , and ye came unto me . 37 Then shall the righteous answer him ...
... gave me meat : I was thirsty , and ye gave me drink : I was a stranger , and ye took me in : 36 Naked , and ye clothed me : I was sick , and ye visited me : I was in prison , and ye came unto me . 37 Then shall the righteous answer him ...
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