id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
1418	Graves, Robert	Country Sentiment			.txt	text/plain	8548	955	101	I sang old roaring songs, An old man stopped me, "Dicky, For like a nut for true love's sake My empty heart shall crack and break, The old man's voice was sweet yet loud Breathed sweet decay: old Earth called for her child. Old gods almost dead, malign, Where is the page boy of old Hawk and Buckle, "Every man for himself at our old Hawk and Buckle, My moth makes love to candle flame and burns away his wings. There was a cuckoo loved a clock and found her always true. So boils my love within me till my breast is glowing hot. And dead long time are Tom, John, Kate, She saw an old man standing still, Cried, "'Tis the old man from the moon." A bird sang for love on the cherry-bough: up swam the Moon. Till like small boys with fear aghast, Love, Fear and Hate and Childish Toys	./cache/1418.txt	./txt/1418.txt