That holy dream—that holy dream, While all the world were chiding, Hath cheered me as a lovely beam A lonely spirit guiding. What though that light, thro' storm and night, So trembled from afar— What could there be more purely bright In Truth's day-star?
hope its help
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Sin my guy...........................
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Explanation:
Oo dad give me v bus now no girl that’s mom never like you you a mean dad that’s why she did not like you well you’re adopted yea well your gay
The excerpt from “Fish Cheeks” that most appeals to a reader’s sense of sight is:
My relatives licked the ends of their chopsticks and reached across the table, dipping them into the dozen or so plates of food.
