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The Dark Girl's Rhyme

Rating: 2.8
Who was there had seen us
Wouldn't bid him run?
Heavy lay between us
All our sires had done.

There he was, a-springing
Of a pious race,
Setting hags a-swinging
In a market-place;
Sowing turnips over
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COMMENTS
Marisa Samuels 01 October 2006
You have a typo. It's 'folk of mud and flame', not 'folk of mud and name.'
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