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The Seed-Merchant The Seed-Merchant has lost his son, His dear, his loved, his only one. So young he was, Even now it seems He was a child with a child’s dreams. He would race over the meadow-bed With his bright, bright eyes and his cheeks all red. Fair...

Lord of the Reedy River She fell in love with a swan her eyes were filled with feathers he filled her with song in the reedy river in the reedy river She in her boat long hours He in his royal plumage She threw him some flowers in the reedy river in the...

You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever, But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun. And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids, And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses: How his...

The Little White Road Oh the little white road climbs over the hill, My feet they must follow, they cannot be still, Must follow and follow though far it may roam. Oh little white road you will never come home. Oh, the hills they are patient and steadfast...

I danced in the morning When the world was begun, And I danced in the moon And the stars and the sun, And I came down from heaven And I danced on the earth, At Bethlehem I had my birth. Dance, then, wherever you may be, I am the Lord of the Dance, said...

Wynken, Blynken, and Nod Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe,-- Sailed on a river of crystal light Into a sea of dew. "Where are you going, and what do you wish?" The old moon asked the three. "We have come to fish for the herring-fish...

La rue de la gaîté Les heures chaudes de Montparnasse INA - 29/12/1994 - 00h51m00s Jean-Marie DROT a choisi de nous faire découvrir les années 20 à Montparnasse à travers le regard d'une femme qui visite les lieux et tente de comprendre l'atmosphère qui...

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