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Cross Roads (Esprios Classics)
Cross Roads (Esprios Classics)
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"The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; They glow, like bits of sunset cloud, Across the dragging hours. What though the mist be like a shroud What though the day be dreary? The window box across the street Is warm, and gay, and cheery! The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; I almost catch their perfume sweet. Above the sound of tramping feet, They sing of country bowers. Against the house that looms so gray, They smile in-well, a friendly way…
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  • ISBN-10: 1034137425
  • ISBN-13: 9781034137429
  • Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.8 cm, minkšti viršeliai
  • Language: English
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"The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; They glow, like bits of sunset cloud, Across the dragging hours. What though the mist be like a shroud What though the day be dreary? The window box across the street Is warm, and gay, and cheery! The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; I almost catch their perfume sweet. Above the sound of tramping feet, They sing of country bowers. Against the house that looms so gray, They smile in-well, a friendly way."

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  • Author: Margaret E Sangster
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  • ISBN-10: 1034137425
  • ISBN-13: 9781034137429
  • Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.8 cm, minkšti viršeliai
  • Language: English English

"The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; They glow, like bits of sunset cloud, Across the dragging hours. What though the mist be like a shroud What though the day be dreary? The window box across the street Is warm, and gay, and cheery! The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; I almost catch their perfume sweet. Above the sound of tramping feet, They sing of country bowers. Against the house that looms so gray, They smile in-well, a friendly way."

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