Fishing, with the arid plain behind me
Shall I at least set my lands in order?
London Bridge is falling down falling down falling down:
Pot s'ascose nel foco che gli affina
Quando fiam ceu chelidon—O swallow swallow
Le Prince d'Aquitaine à la tour abolie
430These fragments I have shored against my ruins
Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.
Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata.
Shantihshantihshantih
Shall I at least set my lands in order?
London Bridge is falling down falling down falling down:
Pot s'ascose nel foco che gli affina
Quando fiam ceu chelidon—O swallow swallow
Le Prince d'Aquitaine à la tour abolie
430These fragments I have shored against my ruins
Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.
Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata.
Shantihshantihshantih
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