Robert Southey Quotes on Stories
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And then they knew the perilous Rock, And blest the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
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How, then, was the Devil dressed? Oh! he was in his Sunday's best; His coat was red, and his breeches were blue, And there was a hole where his tail came through.
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So I told them in rhyme, For of rhymes I had store.