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Yes , the East Wind often heard tell of the Prince and the castle , but he couldn't tell the way for he had never blown so far . “ But if you will , I'll go to my brother , the West Wind ; maybe he knows , for he is much stronger .
Yes , the East Wind often heard tell of the Prince and the castle , but he couldn't tell the way for he had never blown so far . “ But if you will , I'll go to my brother , the West Wind ; maybe he knows , for he is much stronger .
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The South Wind crept softly up to the smithy door ; it peeped slyly in , and said merrily : " What now , old friend and companion ? What will you have me do ? " And Ilmarinen answered , " Blow into my furnace , and blow hard , that I ...
The South Wind crept softly up to the smithy door ; it peeped slyly in , and said merrily : " What now , old friend and companion ? What will you have me do ? " And Ilmarinen answered , " Blow into my furnace , and blow hard , that I ...
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FOG 18 Carl Sandburg I must go down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy life , To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife ; And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fel- low - rover , And quiet ...
FOG 18 Carl Sandburg I must go down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy life , To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife ; And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fel- low - rover , And quiet ...
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