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An awful Tempest mashed the air [German translation]

An awful Tempest mashed the air -- The clouds were gaunt, and few -- A Black -- as of a Spectre's Cloak Hid Heaven and Earth from view. The creatures ...
An awful Tempest mashed the air [Russian translation]

An awful Tempest mashed the air -- The clouds were gaunt, and few -- A Black -- as of a Spectre's Cloak Hid Heaven and Earth from view. The creatures ...
An Hour is a Sea lyrics

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [French translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [German translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [German translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [German translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [German translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Italian translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Persian translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Persian translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Romanian translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Russian translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Russian translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
An Hour is a Sea [Spanish translation]

An Hour is a Sea

Between a few, and me -

With them would Harbor be -
And this of all my hopes lyrics

And this of all my hopes, This is the silent end. Bountiful colored my morning rose, Early and sere its end. Never bud from a stem Stepped with so gay...
And this of all my hopes [German translation]

And this of all my hopes, This is the silent end. Bountiful colored my morning rose, Early and sere its end. Never bud from a stem Stepped with so gay...
And this of all my hopes [Russian translation]

And this of all my hopes, This is the silent end. Bountiful colored my morning rose, Early and sere its end. Never bud from a stem Stepped with so gay...
Angels, in the early morning lyrics

Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling—flying— Do the Buds to them belong? Angels, when the sun is hottest...
Angels, in the early morning [German translation]

Angels, in the early morning May be seen the Dews among, Stooping—plucking—smiling—flying— Do the Buds to them belong? Angels, when the sun is hottest...

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