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Anonymous Poems

  • Twa Corbies
    As I was walking all alane
    I heard twa corbies making a mane;
    The tane unto the t'other say,
    "Where sall we gang and dine to-day?" ...
  • Midnight Special
    If you evah go to Houston,
    You better walk right;
    You better not gamble
    And you better not fight. ...
  • The Wakening, John Attye's First Book Of Airs
    ON a time the amorous Silvy
    Said to her shepherd, 'Sweet, how do ye?
    Kiss me this once and then God be with ye,
       My sweetest dear! ...
  • Old English Riddle
    My dress is silent when I tread the ground
    Or stay at home or stir upon the waters.
    Sometimes my trappings and the lofty air
    Raise me above the dwelling-place of men, ...
  • Lord Randall
    "Oh where ha'e ye been, Lord Randall, my son!
    And where ha'e ye been, my handsome young man!"
    "I ha'e been to the wild wood: mother, make my bed soon,
    For I'm wearied wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down." ...
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I Love You 68 Love 68 Heart 57 Never 48 Green 44 Night 41 Dear 40 Sweet 40 Time 39 True 38


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  • Haikyuufess: *hq bokuroo when playing anonymous chat.
  • Bhak_sala: rakesh tikait proudly boasts that his people beat two men at border because they thought those were journalists. rakesh ji is a hero 2 small anonymous handles abuse journalists on twitter. they instantly signify the toxic hindutva culture trying to strangulate foe of journalists
  • Seffsaid: forget your past, forgive yourself and begin again right now. - anonymous
  • Madamegilflurt: "paint my child, but make them look like a 1970's football commentator." at least the cat got off relatively lightly. anonymous, c.1800–1825.
  • Npr: for ransomware hackers, bitcoin has become an almost perfect solution for collecting huge sums of money. it's fast. it's easy. and it's largely anonymous and difficult to trace.
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William Blake Poem
The Little Black Boy
 by William Blake

My mother bore me in the southern wild,
And I am black, but O! my soul is white.
White as an angel is the English child:
But I am black as if bereav'd of light.

My mother taught me underneath a tree
And sitting down before the heat of day.
She took me on her lap and kissed me,
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